Take it from somebody who lived there, the grass doesn't grow. It is born dead, grows dead and dies dead. However, it is prime jackrabbit grazing land. That and the prairie dogs. It is the only place I ever saw flocks of owls. They did these fifty bird attacks on the prairie dog towns, I guess. Kind of like WWII and raids over Germany.
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