There once was a dog named Steve,
Whose journey you would not believe.
From his four, fleet feet,
To his mountain retreat,
All the wild a wolf could conceive.
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Packrat Poet
I am a scientist by trade and artist by soul. I am very passionate about nature and want to combine science and art to enhance environmental awareness.
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