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How I hate the goatheads

At a Christmas party tonight, Emily mentioned to Andrea and I that the elk we saw on a bike ride was called “Clyde”. Supposedly he hangs out with the cattle near here called Harris Ranch and just eats right alongside the cows. Andrea, Anne and I all road out to Lucky Peak back on September 7th 2009 and saw him- but unfortunately I got a bunch of goatheads in my finger.

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