i saw a film about the wild mustangs last night the government rounds up each year. some of them get trained and adopted, but i wonder what they do with the rest? it amazes me how smart and adaptable animals are, the one's who survive human devastation. in the end i suppose we'll only have pets and labs and zoos and nothing wild will live. winter gets longer and longer here and i can easily see the water risen and obombaland in trumpworld freezing over like neoliberal hell. but those mustangs are so beautiful i cried.