In a small Arkansas town by the name of Kensett, there exists the only Zebra-donkey I’ve ever seen… unless you count the ones in Tijuana with their hastily painted on stripes. I’ve never known the story behind the creature, but it’s always been this novelty to go see him when I’m in the nearby town of Searcy visiting my family and alma mater. I returned only a few weeks ago from what’s seemingly becoming an annual visit, but was sad to realize I’d skipped the field-trip to see the Zebra-donk this time around. Luckily, I went last year with my nephew, sister and camera in tow. I figure, he’s enough of an oddity to warrant his own photo blog entry, so in an attempt to kickstart me back into posting on this blog, here you go:




3 Responses to “the zebra-donk.”

  1. Nelson Shake

    Chelsea, this just made my day. At first I thought this meant you had just been in Searcy, and I was about to get supremely jealous if you’d seen Captain and DiMy, but then I read the text along with the pics. Thank you for putting this up today!


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