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June 3, 2006

The Hare lowered its ears flat against its skull as I rumbled past. Major smokey, numbing disturbances caused by a belching, howling thing, crushing along through the sand detritus, plowing tiny fossils under, skeetching sidelong and hopping now in loose material, gathering purchase and moving along, the Hare waiting it out in the low shade of a regenerating colitus shrub.

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