I met the most extraordinary creatures when we stopped by Picacho Peak. The had long legs and no ears again... they sure do have some unusual "pups" here in Arizona.
I didn't have pay to get into the ranch (humans do).
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The donkeys acted like they might nibble on me. (My mom used to say I could be stubborn as a donkey -- after meeting these guys, I think that's a nice compliment!)
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My foster mom Holly wouldn't let me get too near the ostriches, for my own safety.
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I was nose to beak with the lorikeets though. They didn't have any ears either!
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