Tuesday, April 29, 2008
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Sunday, April 20, 2008
So today we drove from Tulsa to Austin. I saw a thousand very black crows at a rest stop, all in a tree trying to fend off a coming storm.
Then we smelled a skunk. I haven't smelled a skunk for a long time.
There were lots of cows of many colors grazing.
I saw an albino German Shepard.
The face is me, looking at all these animals in Texas.
Tuesday, April 15, 2008
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Thursday, April 10, 2008
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Tuesday, April 8, 2008
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Thursday, April 3, 2008
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