The tailing pile is massive, but amongst the dirt that's piled into a steep hill there are old wheel barrels and steel helmets used by the old miners. In the same pile of dirt you can see remnants of torn clothing and broken tools that once belonged to the old miners. The dirt pile is eroded away at the top from the wind blowing it away over the years.
Tailings Pile, Mountain
miner
hunting dog
I sniff, and bark. Then I look at master to see if he wants me to go after the smell. Usually the smell leads to a new exciting creature. I don't like cats.
Ruff ruff, hello! hunting dog, you wont hunt me will you? Of course not! I love humans, bark bark! great! what are you doing here? Just out with my master, ruff! I havent seen him. where is he? He is off skinning a duck that I caught for dinner, bark bark! Duck! hmmmnnn, sounds really interesting. Yeah, we both love some good duck! Bark! I hope your master will be kind enough to give me some to eat Maybe, he is really nice! Ruff ruff! I should really get ready for some meal then