The baby prairie dogs have grown, as they do.
They're still very playful, though part of that now takes the form of trying to mount the adults, who then have to go climb up on a rock to be alone and lick their wounded dignity.
The camel was waiting patiently to give rides, but I don't think she was getting much business. Visitors were thin on the ground due, I suspect, to the heat.
I think camels are gorgeous. Look at those nostrils and lips.