Imagine: it's morning, I'm sitting behind the wheel, ahead of me is a long road to my small farm, where my favorite chickens, goats and one extremely charismatic rooster named Boris are waiting for me.

Everything was fine until I decided to stop for coffee. I get out of the car, head to the cafe, and then I notice that someone is sitting on the hood of my car. More precisely, something. And it's not a sparrow, not a cat and not even a kitten. It was... a small, but very purposeful goat!

Of course, I was a little taken aback. Where did he come from? How did he get on? And, most importantly, why is he looking at me like we've known each other for a long time?
He sat there, his head held high, and seemed to feel like he was in charge of the situation.😊

The first thing I did was look around - maybe someone had lost their "treasure". No one.
Just people who giggled as they passed by, and one man even took a photo of us. Great.😂😂 Now my new friend and I are the stars of the local morning show.

Well, I think, okay.
I carefully take the kid in my arms, and he doesn't even resist. Just like a little dog! I put him in the car, because what else can I do, and drive on. Along the way, I try to figure out what to do now. Maybe I should keep him? Or put up an ad saying "a very confident kid has been found"? Boris will definitely not be thrilled...

By the time I got to the farm, I already had a plan. I decided to ask my neighbors if anyone had lost a kid.
And you know what?
Of course, it was their runaway, who, as it turned out, regularly arranged such trips.

They took him, but before leaving, he looked at me as if to say: "Thanks for the adventure, friend." 😂😂

This is how an ordinary trip turned into a morning comedy show with elements of a zoo riddle.
Have you ever had a day that started out normally and ended with an unexpected story?