First four, then three, now four.
Moons or cats or both?
Four then five, now six.
Deer crossing the Red River, their wet white tails dancing and reflecting a brilliant sun as they jet, foraging on an urban landscape now transforming to green.
First four, then three, now four.
Moons or cats or both?
Four then five, now six.
Deer crossing the Red River, their wet white tails dancing and reflecting a brilliant sun as they jet, foraging on an urban landscape now transforming to green.