I'm still looking for the farm animals I know live in Sisian. Apart from the donkey-cart I saw in our first week here, I haven't seen a single one- but I know they're here. Today, I found even more evidence to this fact: a giant pile of horse poop hiding amongst the fallen leaves. I have no idea how it go there, since this particular pile is located on a somewhat isolated patio, used as an outdoor sitting space for a seasonal cafe in the center of town... but it's there, and that's a fact. I'll find whoever left it eventually, I just need to keep my eyes open...
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