Fossilize

In a talk he gave this Sunday in stake conference, Elder Ballard mentioned how alone Moroni must have felt at the end of the Book of Mormon.
Obviously that got me thinking about dinosaurs.
I wonder what that last dinosaur was thinking.
I almost feel worse for that poor little guy than I do for Moroni.
This poor sucker was wandering around with his pea-sized brain thinking, "Gotta find a mate, gotta find a mate, gotta find a mate.......etc." Not knowing there was no one else out there.

I hope I'm not that dinosaur.
Just wandering around, thinking there's something out there that isn't.

And I just gotta say congrats to Gregory.
Way to find yourself a nice little female dinosaur to marry (Note to Jessica: Not comparing you in anyway to a dinosaur, it's just the theme I've got going.)