August 30, 2007
Photocaption Non-Sequitur
Sometimes I feel like one of tens of millions of large land mammals whose species was pushed to the brink then brought back from extinction. For what purpose I couldn't say: the ground I run on no longer sounds like a drum and with every step I sense how easily it could all slip beneath my hooves for one last final time.
We are here to serve; what can we do for you today?"
Posted by Stubbornson at August 30, 2007 02:21 PM