While watching Bianca climbing every kind of elevated surface that she can find as she makes the rounds around my house and I watch breathlessly at her daring and almost miraculous saves and near misses, I was reminded of the 'kids' baby goats that I saw on Mt. Elinor from way back when in my hiking days. The very cute baby goats would try everything (just like someone I know) and the adults would watch carefully but let the kid take some amazing chances. When the kids got into a really risky spot the parent goat would get down hill just behind the kid in case of a slip. Mt Elinor