

One of the world's longest and most complex caves and 28,295 acres of mixed-grass prairie,
ponderosa pine forest, and associated wildlife are the main features of the park. The cave is well known for its outstanding display of
boxwork, an unusual cave formation composed of thin calcite fins resembling honeycombs. The park's mixed-grass prairie is one of the few remaining and is home to native wildlife such as bison, elk, pronghorn, mule deer, coyotes, and prairie dogs.
The Wind Cave area has been protected since 1903, when it became our seventh o
ldest national park. Regarded as sacred by American Indians, cave exploration did not begin until 1881, when the entrance was noticed by two brothers, Jesse and Tom
Bingham. They heard a loud whistling noise, which led them to a small hole in the ground, the cave's only natural opening.
Wind Cave has always been a world class natural resource. However, it was not until explorers first entered, and then continued to push further

underground, that the significance of Wind Cave began to be realized. When most people think about the importance of Wind Cave they tend to dwell on box

work and the cave's vast length. Over many years of exploration and mapping, Wind Cave has grown to be one of the world's largest known caves. Currently over 132.05 miles of passages have been mapped in Wind Cave. This places Wind Cave as the third longest cave in the United States and fourth longest cave in the world. As people explore the cave, they learn more about the geology and formation of the cave, and about how it became the world-class resource that it is today.
Pleep made friends with the nice Ranger lady. He wanted to make certain she would come looking for him if he got lost in the cave.

Pleep's new favorite song is - "Home, Home On The Range". He keeps singing "Oh give me a home, where the buffaloes roam." After a day of playing Pleep and Buffalo he sees the sign...oops now they tell me.
Pleep wants
Buba to raise them on the range in Texas.
CRAZY HORSE MONUMENT...A WORK IN PROCESS
We had a g
reat visit at the Crazy Horse Monument. Started in 1950 and projected to take 100 years to complete. Way bigger than Mount Rushmore. Pam and Pleep are standing by the model, 1/134th the size!
Pleep likes the monument and the name. He's thinking

he needs an Indian name too. Maybe One Who Loves Cheeps?
Wildmonkey Pleep? Big Chief
Pleep? Stands on Hands? Drinks A Lot? Brown Cloud? One Who Hangs By His Tail?

Finally, after a day of running wild,
Pleep insisted he have his favorite Cheeps. Plus it's the party size!! He had trouble figuring out what was causing the bag to be so puffy but then he decided it would be a good place to take a break and contemplate life in the West.


At the end of the day there is nothing better than a hot bath & clean towels. What's this?
Pleep says he is not going to use these to dry off his nice clean monkey butt. He guessing his Mom will not appreciate the shoe cleaning clothes to double as her face cloth. Pleep wants to go back to the President's Club and their nice giant, fluffy, Egyptian cotton towels. This monkey is certainly becoming more spoiled and high maintenance. It must be a DNA thing with the Collins.....