By the fire one should drink ale, one should slide over the ice.
Sunday, January 18, 2009
It's my hunter's pleasure to bring me a rock from each of his forays, a token that I'm not forgotten. Last night, he presented me with these great fossils imprinted in what seem like hard chalk rocks gathered from Western Kansas, out around Dodge City I believe. Are there any scientists among my readers who can identify the shell? It looks to me like the same common, brown, river clams I find down in the Little Ark.