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Cowboys Were Not Designed To Walk!

The roan colt lost a front shoe,

on a trail that was mostly rock.

So rather than ride him ‘til he got lame,

I stepped down and began to walk.


About three hours, back to the truck,

‘though it was down hill all the way.

The Sun beat down and the bugs was fierce,

in the mid part of the day.


As I ambled down that dusty road,

With sweat running in my eyes,

  I was wishing I had some extra legs,

 an’ a tail to swat them flies!


Mike Puhallo

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