So in the morning she take a rest. And it seem there is a compasion God. Laying in the soil, surround with thornbusches, the perfect hide away. A nose comes sniffing to here face. A goat whit here lamb, was curious to that strange human one here domain. A big bell around here neck , show she was a domestic goat. And with here soon follow the herd to trink one the waterpool.
For Efrona and the baby, it was a lifesaver. She trink the milk and succeed to feed the little one.
At first she took a detail look at him. He was slim, deep brown skin, black hair,brown eyes. The tin fingers grab here hand. And she feel the warmt in here heart. Despite here difficult position she smiles.
“I must give him a name”she think. Masud the one who got lucky.