Mom drink bad milk. Baby die in belly. No live.

Big sadness in New Mexico cave-land! Little tiny baby, new-born, no more breathe. Dead. Cave-chiefs say bad milk make baby sick. Mama drink milky-white stuff from goat, not boiled over fire, when baby still in mama tummy. Bad tummy sickness go to baby, then baby dead. Cave-chiefs give big warning: No drink milk that not boiled! Make big sickness, make dead! Grog, berry picker: "Me see Mama crying. Baby silent. So sad. Bad milk is bad!" Thunk, cave painter: "Me hear whispers. Milk from goat, straight from udder. No fire. Very dangerous, they say." Chief Korg, Elder of Tribe: "Listen, cave-people! We must be smart. Milk from animal, always boil! No want more tiny ones go to great hunting ground too soon! Protect our little ones!" Story by Zog from Caveman Talk Fire, on the scene.