My only exposure to Texas has been work related trips to Houston many years ago, so our trip east on I-10 has been eye-opening.
I expected the land to be flat. It was not. There were mountains in the west and hilly area the rest of the way.
I expected all desert. It was not. The western area was arid but as we traveled east the greenery increased, the mountains become hills. The hills become more populated with trees,
I expected cows. What we have seen the most of? Goats! Yes, goats. Who would have thought?
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I expected exotic animals. We have seen a couple. We saw a armadillo. Of course it was lying dead alongside the road. On my walk with Hunter this morning, I spied a large bird with white on it's rump and on it's head. A Caracara. It looks like a hawk and acts like a vulture. It has the tools of a hawk and an appetite for carrion It was pretty neat.
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