Gryposaurus Monumentensis
Gryposaurus monumentensis
Gryposaurus monumentensis
The herd came to the edge of the new forest the leader turned and almost
humishly smiled at his flock like a deacon on a SUNDAY picnic day in June.
The forest is very inviting he seemed to say we lost very few monumentensis
today along the way it seemed as iff the largest predator alive was stalking us but
the open spaces kept him away they thrive in hidden jungle spaces and eat as
many as they can in any one given day and the Gryposaurus
began to sway from side to side and to eat there way inside the forest line by line
by line and at least there must have been almost close to four hundred of them.
And that is how the Arizona Desert was born.
By the thundering chomps of the Gryposaurus monumentensis
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