The little gazelle had just been born that morning and was asking questions to its mother, who was wandering around. What's the green stuff in this place? Grass said her mother. What are these above things? His mother said they were clouds. What are the big things over there? His mother said they were elephants. The gaze of the baby gazelle turned to itself. She asked her mother about the little black dots on her. And her mother said, I'm sorry little Silan, they are little ants tha...
