Then there are the cows. And goats. Lots and lots of cows. And goats. (By the way, in case you didn’t catch my drift, there are cows. Many, many, many cows.)
In Bangladesh, they slaughter cows. Lots and lots of cows. Cows have been pouring into Dhaka by the thousands and they are hanging out, tied up in front of houses, hotels and businesses. They block traffic (I was almost pushed into a bull while riding my bike the other day), “moo” sadly and incessantly through the night (and I must confess, last night, my true depravity came to light when I found myself taking comfort in the fact that these sleep-disrupting bovines would soon have their throats slit!) and poop everywhere. On the whole, adding millions of cattle to an already overcrowded, overpopulated and over-polluted city is probably not a good idea!