The Wild Stegnersaurus

I’ve been reading Wallace Stegner’s Angle of Repose recently and, for some reason, as I’m reading all those descriptions of an Eastern lady in the early west, I keep imagining Wallace Stegner as a dinosaur. Perhaps it’s because Stegner sounds so close to Stego to me, but I’m not really sure.

Regardless, excusing my non-existent graphic and/or graphical program using abilities, I present to you the wild Stegnersaurus:

I apologize to each and all. I had to do this to try to get this out of my head.