It was cloudy in the morning, and became rainy in the afternoon.
In the morning when I arrived at the station, there was a kid on a kind of a cart. The sign said something like "My name is May of a kid. I came here to heal you during strolling. "
Kid (子やぎ: koyagi) is a small goat.
There was a member of the city council nearby for distributing the leaflet.
I do not know who took the kid there. Maybe he did.
There are a few stray cats at the station always.
But the kid belongs to somebody. I do not know whom it belongs to.
It was strange.
