The Kinks sang; I love to live so pleasantly, live this life of luxury, lazin' on a sunny afternoon. The forests' deer and ponies aren't bothered what time of day it is, they'll laze in the sun whenever. They weren't even bothered that one man and his dog (surely both high on their dangerous predator list) were just meters away watch them; you know, I don't believe the forests' deer could any longer be classified as wild.
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