I traveled north along the Colorado River and made a beeline for Oatman, Arizona. I kept hearing what a cute town it was where the donkeys wandered in the narrow streets of the two block long town. And sure enough! I shopped, ate ice cream, and strolled the streets. Donkeys were everywhere.
This is an old mining town in the mountains west of Kingman, Arizona. The donkeys are descendants of those that were used by the miners.
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