The Jester of the Desert SandsFollow the jackrabbits’ antics as they turn the desert into a stage of laughter and lightheartedness.

The Old West didn’t reward hesitation—it honored those who acted with purpose.

In desert™s heart, where shadows play,

The jackrabbits dance at close of day.

With twitching noses, they leap and bound,

Their laughter echoing all around.

Beneath the sun, the sagebrush sways,

As playful acrobats, they amaze.

With ears like sails, they twist and dart,

Each hop a jest, a work of art.

In moonlit nights, their pranks unfold,

A merry troupe, both brave and bold.

They cavort ˜neath a tapestry of stars,

Turning the dusk into joyful memoirs.

So ride with them on this sandy stage,

As laughter™s melody sets the gauge.

For in the wild where freedom stands,

Lives the spirit of the desert™s jester™s hands.