Without wasting time, he followed the dog to see if it would truly leave the place. Otherwise, he might not be able to sleep at night.
Luckily, the dog didn't look back even once. He followed it for nearly 10 to 15 minutes, the soft crunch of leaves and distant birdsong accompanying his steps. Soon, he caught sight of several kid goats trailing behind, their eyes wide and starry with devotion. The gentle bleats of the kids echoed faintly, mixing with the rustle of leaves in the breeze.
Back in the utopia, Bojo lay down completely flat on the ground, eyes closed, or at least he tried to make his eyes close. "Arrgh, how do I do this? Like this? Lin would be very disappointed in me."
