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“In the driveway of a farmhouse outside Lubbock, Texas, Lynda Watson, age sixty-four, greets me wearing a grimacesmile, short gray hair, and a dusty, banana-slug-yellow t-shirt that reads, recycle prairie dogs. Watson claims to have rescued about two thousand prairie dogs per year for the last thirty years, more than any other person in the world. In response to a phone request to tag along with her prairie dog–rescuing, she said, ‘As long as you can shut up and pay attention, we’ll get along.’”…
“In the driveway of a farmhouse outside Lubbock, Texas, Lynda Watson, age sixty-four, greets me wearing a grimacesmile, short gray hair, and a dusty, banana-slug-yellow t-shirt that reads, recycle prairie dogs. Watson claims to have rescued about two thousand prairie dogs per year for the last thirty years, more than any other person in the world. In response to a phone request to tag along with her prairie dog–rescuing, she said, ‘As long as you can shut up and pay attention, we’ll get along.’”…