Letter from the Desert: Iguana glut
I walked the dogs yesterday, heading with each of them in turn around the block in the neighborhood as I usually do when I have a few minutes in mid-morning.
I could walk them both at the same time, which is what each of them would prefer, but each would need his or her own leash, given the difference in neck altitude. C…
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