from which there is no exit, at least until the end of the semester, when I am no longer required to write an entire short story each week...I salvage my humble lit blog by offering the cutest thing I have seen in some time, a Prairie Dog at the Minnesota Zoo. I enjoyed a lazy, sunny afternoon there today, as the swan boats paddled by, the Prairie Dogs screeched in occasional shock, and the tigers snoozed till dinner.
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