Whatever Floats Your Goat
Friends, in farms all over the place, a silent tragedy unfolds: child goats born with legs too brief to succeed in the bottom. For the innocents burdened with this mysterious affliction, life is an on a regular basis wrestle. Moving from place to put, even the joyful act of leaping within the air, are unattainable goals. But there’s hope. With analysis, we will convey them right down to earth and into regular lives. Please ship your contribution, regardless of how giant, to: The I’ll Believe Anything Foundation, Box fifty seven, Cayman Islands.
Via the karma-discovering Adam Rifkin.
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