Different kind of Estonia

The giraffe came out of the spruce forest smiling - just imagine the look on the neighbouring village childrens faces when they see him. Perhaps theyd think that theres something wrong with the cows neck! But no, thought the giraffe, it was indeed the cow who had invited him. Lately, it had appeared to the cow that she couldnt put things in perspective anymore. It seemed like something needed to be changed, but she didnt know what or how. So it was up to the giraffe now to look over the horizon. Maybe something could be done differently. And maybe everything would then become better.