As the temperature rises to 25 degrees, this beautiful mountain goat, already sporting a winter coat, stands, waiting, waiting for the last car to drive away from the parking lot. Then he can lick the moisture from the air conditioner, which has run into the car park. It is mid-September, and the summer has been hot. The waterfalls are all but empty, The water in the streams have dried up It's a hard time, up here in the mountains. He already needs his warm winter coat in the evening and night. It's already freezing up here then.
But he's not exactly waiting for an Indian summer right now. let winter come. He is ready for it