There is an acre set aside for prarie grass. The deer love it - they hide in it because it is tall. There are other critters who also live in there. Once a year, the grass is burned. We watched and it was amazing. The fire was an inferno. I had to back way up because it was so hot. Within a minute, however, the fire was gone, completely, leaving a blackened acre. That was three weeks ago. Now it is growing and you can't tell where the fire was.
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