00:01In the heart of the African wilderness, where the sun painted golden patterns on the earth and acacia trees stood like ancient sentinels, lived a bushman named Kibo.
00:13He was lean, quiet, and carried the wisdom of his ancestors in his eyes.
00:19Each morning, he rose with the first light, when the mist still kissed the ground and the songs of birds filled the jungle.
00:26Kibo lived at the edge of the savannah, where the jungle began to fold into open grasslands.
00:33His life revolved around his cattle, strong, gentle beasts with hides that glistened in the sun.
00:40He knew each one by name and understood their moods by the flick of a tail or a subtle grunt.
00:46That day, he led them beyond the usual trails, seeking fresher grass and cleaner water.
