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Monday, April 27, 2009

The March of the Prairie Dogs...the journey continues...

When we last left our intrepid town of prairie dogs--yes, a collection of prairie dogs is called a town, they had just realized that one of their members had fallen...


Of course they all think to themselves...

"Well, looks like Brother Eli has fallen to the monkey pox. Should we warn the others."

But now is not the time for thinking...
The long March must go on...
Even if the fallen well, fallen, we must perserver...


"No sir. I don't think we should warn the others. The March must go on. And we got a Coyote and a wild hare runnin' after us. Those aren't good omens."



"But what about Brother Eli's body?"


"Forget about the body, the rabbit and the mad dog of the devil are going to eat us if we don't get to the hole."




"Damn Skippy...TO THE HOLE!!!"

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