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Amanda was reminding me today about my longstanding morbid fixation with prairie dogs and how ironic it is that they are infesting our back yard. Right now I don't mind because I don't have any vegetation for them to uproot other than weeds and wild grass back there. The only thing is the plague-bearing fleas those little boogers like to carry around with them. I'm told there's some sort of flea killing dust that a fellow can sprinkle about that leaves the prairie dogs unharmed whilst protecting one's children from the black death.

We seek PEACEFUL co-exISTENCE!



oops. Gotta run. My ride is here.
Jeremy

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