The only sound heard is the wind rustling through the tall dry grass of the great western High Plains. It feels as though you could walk forever and never see another living thing, but perhaps you will be lucky and see a coyote or an antelope.
The only sound heard is the wind rustling through the tall dry grass of the great western High Plains. It feels as though you could walk forever and never see another living thing, but perhaps you will be lucky and see a coyote or an antelope.