I'm not such a goose! You asked  for my photo as a pregnant human being! I'm so sorry not being able to give it to you. The only one I've got comes from a well as well! Seeing as I'm wearing my donkey's skin. Seeing as I dream of the truth and as I write the truth of my dreams, for sure, when I get out of that well, as well, I'll strip to the skin! So in due course, the truth will come out. Of course, I will tell the whole truth and nothing but the truth! More over, at the bottom of that well, Science is tearing me between two opposed feelings. One, dragging me out of that well, the other,  keeping me in it. In the pain  of that labour I shout out to the world :
Hee! Haw!

The braying donkey