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Tiraislin Dreams : Tiraislin Wood : Dancing Highlands

However, once the bales of hay were on the ground all bets were off. The yaks began kicking up their heels and their skirts of hair flew in the air. The highlands began dancing around and around. The horses ran about and snorted. I was briefly worried when a yak chasing the llama came straight for me. They went around me like I was a tree. I continued to imitate a tree until the dancing was done. Meanwhile, Rosemary calmly ghosted through the performance removing baling string.


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