Ay, so much energy lost, like monsoon rain running off our roof. Most of it just keeps the plant alive, see? Only a little stays in its body for the goat to eat.
When the goat comes, same story. By the time the leopard might come for the goat, almost nothing left.
So many levels? Not possible. The land gets tired. Our small paddy field, after the third crop, gives only whispers. The leopard would starve waiting.
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