Around noon three Langurs were prowling the locality, leaping from trees to buildings to ground to trees. They seemed to be young and full of energy. They were playing among themselves, chasing and pulling at each other. However, their playfulness wrecked havoc.. broken branches, leaves torn, unripe fruits half-eaten, they did not spare brinjal flowers too. Thankfully they vanished as suddenly as they had appeared. Of the many shots taken, only two were okay to post.
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