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| Up pops an Ostrich Ranch. The big birds amazed me and I shot a lot more pictures than you see on this page. Reviewing the pictures while listening to the news spawned the following ideas. |
| Though differently feathered they flocked together. |
| One was inciting the attentive others. |
| The "two-faced one seemed to have gotten its heads caught in a tight place and couldn't participate. |
| There were, for sure, different opinions on which way to go. |
| One went one way. |
| And, then she went the other. |
| Looking down the line, she seemed to have picked up a mimic. |
| And, then the mimic was gone. |
| I wasn't at an Ostrich Ranch, I was in the middle of the Democratic Primaries. I believe all they really wanted was more sand into which they could bury their heads. Soon, they too will be "crying out for help". Hollywood will answer. Fantasy in a make-believe world is their forte.. |
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