"Sante Fe. ¶ The black people at my grandfather Noelke's ranch used to tell Dad if he would keep walking around the owls in the prairie dawg owns, they would twist off their own heads. I know that's not true as when I was a kid on the Divide, the prairiedawg town reaching from the ridge over on Devils River to the railroad had a million owls for a young boy to torture. ¶ good luck, Monte."