A tigery to a goaty: What is your name?
Goaty, continuing to sweep the floor of her residence: Madam, my name is goaty and I belong to the society of bovines, and especially to the class of pious cows and buffaloes, madam, I hope you have no problem with us.
Tigery: You may just continue with your work.
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Tigero: Why are you so worried?
Tigery: Today I saw that, that goaty was worried, the way she was speaking to me.
Tigero: May be they are always in fear because of us, the predators.
Tigery: May be that is true, but that they know from thousands of generations.
Tigero: Then, what else could be the reason?
Tigery: In my opinion, it could be some internal fears from their own owners and guardians.
Tigero: But, what kind of fear?
How could they live with happiness and free mind?
Tigery: I don't know that, but, could there be some competitors to us?
Tigero: I also don't know anything.
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