Monday, April 13, 2009

Buffalo


August 23, 1804

Today in camp Joe Fields had darted into camp panting and yelling that he had apparently killed his first Buffalo. the buffalo killed was covered in woolly brown fur. It had a large hump on its back, stubs for horns, and big bulging brown eyes. As I took my first bite of this rather large creature, I thought of how lucky I was.

1 Comments:

Blogger Mr. Grizzley said...

nice choice of words! buffalo is tasty like doughnuts

April 20, 2009 at 3:02 PM  

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