This entry was posted on May 10, 2014 by seekraz. It was filed under Photos - Outdoors and was tagged with circle of life, death, deer bones in golden grass, Goshen Utah, life, photography.
That’s where differences end, because we all go there.
May 10, 2014 at 4:02 pm
Yes, we do, Allen.
May 12, 2014 at 8:42 am
A fitting end to a member of the wild folk.
May 10, 2014 at 8:16 pm
May 12, 2014 at 8:41 am
A strange but powerful reminder………shudder!
May 11, 2014 at 3:53 am
Yes, it is…we shall all walk there someday….but not just yet….
May 12, 2014 at 9:03 am
Oh yum… anyone for BBQ?
May 11, 2014 at 11:00 pm
That’s a different take on the situation….but I appreciate the you-mor…..
May 12, 2014 at 8:40 am
I might have been channeling Sissy. 😮
May 12, 2014 at 12:24 pm
Sounds like her. 🙂
May 12, 2014 at 2:26 pm
Ah yes … to earth again.
May 12, 2014 at 6:49 am
There we go, LB….
May 12, 2014 at 8:35 am
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