Soils, Syncopations, Solitude

Tuesday, July 15, 2008

MAN has come to the prairie.

Bambi was really friendly. He kept saying "bird. bird. bird." I kept trying to tell him "Butterfly. Flower. Automobile." But he just didn't seem to get it.

Mother was NOT impressed.

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2 Comments:

Blogger mllr said...

Wait! You must never rush out on the meadow. There might be danger. Out there we are unprotected. The meadow is wide and open; there are no trees or bushes to hide us, so we have to be very careful.

11:37 AM, July 16, 2008

 
Blogger malh said...

Besides, there is no place to put a treestand.

5:01 PM, July 16, 2008

 

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