—Hazel, like nearly all wild animals, was unaccustomed
to look up at the sky. What he thought of as the sky was
the horizon, usually broken by trees and hedges.
[...] ‘Dandelion, get down!’ He said. ‘What are you
sitting up there?’
‘Because I can see,’ replied Dandelion, with a kind of
excited joy.
‘Come and look! You can see the whole world.’
Watership Down, Richard Adams
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