We stopped about 500 yards from the herd and got ready again. I was up looking around with the glasses before we did any shooting. I didn’t want a p...ide of lions or a saber tooth (Smilodon) to be stalking the herd and take it out on us when we kill a couple bisons. I am glad I looked as I saw two distinct patches of grass wavering, but never the same two patches at once. It had to be either lions or smilodons. I had everybody wait a minute. Finally I caught a glimpse of one of the cats. It was. She shrugs off her leather jacket and throws it over the headrest. The chill in the night air bites at the skin she is baring, but she can handle it.“Yee-haw!” Danyelle shouts at the sight of a man dressed like a cowboy, her voice echoing over the empty expanse of pavement.“Cool it, Dani,” Beatrix says affectionately. She understands the girl’s exuberance; she was her age once, too. Besides, she wouldn’t know what to do without the girl in her life. Then Danyelle does the unexpected and loops. “Without heavy-duty work lights on the wall here, we can only get seven hours of work on a good day. If we get a lot of rain in April, we’ll have to consider getting lighting in under the tarp. I’ve got some ideas on how to light the wall. Just hang in there. You’re doing a good job so far.”I needed those words of encouragement. I still went from being pleased and proud when I finished a square foot of wall sketching to being totally panicked when I looked at the thirty-two hundred square feet. I kissed my wife hello and sat in my normal chair. Turned on the T.V. and started to nod off. Then I noticed my wife kept walking into the dining room and staring at me. When I did look up she turned and walked back into the kitchen. Wondering what she was up to I forced myself to not take my normal after work nap. Just then she came into the dining room again, this time she was out of the line of sight of the kitchen. She licked her lips, and ran a finger on the outside of her jeans over her.
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