Faithful readers may remember that I am bonkers over prairie dogs. These cuties were residents of the Arizona Sonora Desert Museum.
Stretched out, watching something - -
Stand off at the OK Corral, errr, the prairie dog burrow. You can almost hear them, mine, no mine, no - -
This fellow (gal) came right up to the wall and almost looked as if he were chatting and begging from the little boy nearby.
Lunch time - -

*Now before ya all start lecturing me, I am well aware that these "rodents" are not considered man's best friends out here in the west. I get it.
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1 comment:
Aaahhh the prairie dog ... yep, I love those sweet cheeks, too! I drove my family crazy tracking them down on our trip our west years ago. Great memories.
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