Prairie dog town is bustling,
With yips that echo near,
Their colonies spread underground,
Where burrows protect their fear.
The black-tailed prairie dogs,
Stand upright on hind legs,
To watch for hawks and coyotes,
While tending their eggs.
I drive across the prairie,
Their towns dotting the plain,
Prairie dog town is teeming,
With life in the maintained.
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