This reminds me of when I was a little kid on our ranch in South Texas. I was about the size of the baby goats we had, and when I would try to climb a tree, they would hop up into it, then hop back down to see why I hadn't gotten into it, then hop back up and wait for me. Needless to say, I was never able to climb as high as they could!
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