The morning’s dense fog began to lift as the post hunter waded into the thigh-deep prairie grass. The trail led to the base of the great cottonwood that towered over the clearing
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The morning’s dense fog began to lift as the post hunter waded into the thigh-deep prairie grass. The trail led to the base of the great cottonwood that towered over the clearing
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