Satisfied, contented, living in the desert, enjoying
walking it's arid and dusty floors, nothing like being
one and a part of this beautiful landscape.
Seeing blossoms popping out all over the place, decor-
ating cacti one and all, giving the desert a beauty
unsurpassed anywhere else in the world.
Seeing wildlife scurrying and hiding, running into
holes in the ground, birds called cactus wrens, going
into their nests within saguaro cacti, tall proud,
watching over the entire desert.
Giving them a real majestic feel, looking at them with
admiration and feelings of pride to be living in such
a refreshing and fantastic place.
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