Roy
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They bugle all night long... even in the middle of the day... everytime I close my eyes I hear them, echoing off the canyon walls, through Aspen groves where the leaves are yellow, red and orange, in the tall pines around the treeline where there is still some snow left over from last winter and in the juniper and sage flats. They call back and forth, showing me fleeting glimpses of ivory tips and buckskin rumps... they haunt me. Good luck to all this hunt - wish I could be there!
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