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| "Im sure I saw something moving" |
Several killing frosts and a Thanksgiving snow have left the grasses and forbes brown and crispy at High Meadows. Weeds once avoided by the goats seem to have taken on a new flavor and are now being eaten by the doelings. There are fewer places for the meadow mice and cottontails to hide providing momentary diversion for the guard dogs.
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| "Hmm..this stick weed tastes pretty good" |
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| "O Henry stays on task..breeding season continues" |
