Another black-tailed jackrabbit from Anza-Borrego State Park in southern California. The ears, of course, are for hearing but they also help to reduce and regulate body heat, enabling the rabbit to live in the hot conditions of the desert.
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Reluctantly crouched at the starting line,
engines pumping and thumping in time.
the green light flashes, the flags go up.
churning and burning, they yearn for the cup.
wow….i just botched that comment….i meant to just paste this: “Reluctantly crouched at the starting line,
engines pumping and thumping in time.
the green light flashes, the flags go up.
churning and burning, they yearn for the cup.”……..oops
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The Distance Lyrics
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Play The Distance
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The Distance Lyrics
Artist(Band):Cake
Review The Song (2) Print the Lyrics
Send “The Distance” Ringtones to Cell
Reluctantly crouched at the starting line,
engines pumping and thumping in time.
the green light flashes, the flags go up.
churning and burning, they yearn for the cup.
wow….i just botched that comment….i meant to just paste this: “Reluctantly crouched at the starting line,
engines pumping and thumping in time.
the green light flashes, the flags go up.
churning and burning, they yearn for the cup.”……..oops