Rasta
The oldest of the doles is too relaxed to even lift up her
lower lip. If she was human, she would live the life of a
rastafari.
Rasta escaped once for 2 weeks and ate all vegetables from
the gardens in the neighbourhood. Her raid was so devastating
that the neighbours asked for permission to take her out withing
a grace period of 2 days.
The evening before her ultimatum was over she stood at the
gate… No rush!
She had a hard week finding her place again in the herd. The
other females would chase her away from them and buckles.
For quite some time she was constantly looking for a way to
escape.
