"It isn't far back. I can see it from here," I said.
I watched Cedar walk past it so I pushed our bike back to where it was.
"Cedar, come back!" I yelled. "Here it is!"
(think extreme winds)
I showed him the Walking Stick and he started laughing. He thought I had seen a walking stick used for hiking, not the insect. They are almost albino looking out here, matching the color of the sand.
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