Along Peachstone Shoals Morgan horses have seized the first light - of the spring morning Wild Turkeys call in unison , scratch - hurriedly along wild rose , bramble berry - camouflage A stoic Whitetail Buck crosses the shallows , disappears into hardwood spring shelter Fog steadily burns along the holler as red winged - blackbirds gather for the noon feast o'er purple clover passageways , tinted with silver-gray ballooning - spiderlings , moistened by the warm breath of the - promising new day harvest Farm tractors scurry county roads in route to - awaiting plowland , Longhorn cattle vie for the sunny hillside ..
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