Texas road kill sighted (more than the usual, I might add).
In the middle of no where Texas, along the road (nearest “city”, Thrall, population 710, twenty miles away), out pops a little shack with lights on.
“Beer, pool, girls” it reads.
All for the weary nomad I suppose.
We’re driving by this ranch in the middle of ranchland, Texas, with the usual bunch of cows chewing cud, and a couple of bored looking horses standing around.
And then I see it. I think I’m dreaming, and slow down to look again.
It’s there. There was a real, live, contented looking Emu strutting around the driveway of the farmhouse.
(that's not my picture, it's just a picture of an emu. I didn't have a camera handy then).