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Sunday, September 30, 2012

High Plains Tiger

What sublime poetry does flow
From every sinew, head to toe,
When keen nose, tiger’s eyes,
Conjure quarry ‘neath blue skies.

Shortgrass Prairie Patrol (Cooper)

High Plains Tiger (Cooper)

Steallth Mode (Cooper)

Scent Trail (Cooper)

Scout Master (Cooper)

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