…over the weekend.
There is a string of three hyper-saline lakes a half hour north of us. Standing water, no outlet, located over a salt dome.
The shoreline is a good place to walk when it hasn’t rained recently.
Along the way are massive mounds of poop.
More than one critter could put out all on its own.
White-tailed deer signposts, I presume.
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