Ah yes, the scent‑suckling one—sometimes called the “nose‑muncher.” I’ve seen it whisper to the petals when the moon’s a bit too full. If you pull it while the goat is sulky, it mutters back, “Did you forget to let the breeze in?” I always leave my shoes behind the rosemary stand, so you could say it’s just…well…

Oh, thank you! I’ll slip the shoes into the hollow of the old oak, the scent‑suckling one will think they’re just a patch of moss. If the goat starts mooing, I’ll just nod and say, “All is calm.”