We saw these pronghorns just beside the road a few miles outside of Cimarron a couple of weeks ago. Sometimes I think about the life force that produces living, breathing creatures like this out of oxygen and dirt. They don’t look worried. Why did I wake up at 3:00 a.m.?
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Judy copekAugust 2, 2017, 8:56 AM
Wonderful creatures.
kayeAugust 2, 2017, 1:59 PM
You woke up at 3 AM because you were thinking about pronghorns!
See what happened to my brain living in Wisconsin? Ha
Wonderful creatures.
You woke up at 3 AM because you were thinking about pronghorns!
See what happened to my brain living in Wisconsin? Ha
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