Thanksgiving

Hi,

It just dawned on me as I stood in Kit Carson Park, stirring the embers of a small blaze, tomorrow will be Thanksgiving Day. The day set aside for such by, if memory serves, Mr. Abraham Lincoln. As the blaze seared the meat upon the grill as it melted the cheese upon the tortilla as it warmed my hands I felt pretty darned thankful right then as I do now. Have a great day . And thanks. Mark K.

So much fer that

Yeeh that sure dun sounded good. That ranch handin'. Turned out that demon with the tattoo on her neck was runnin' more of a prison camp fer' critters. There was one filly, 'bout a year, probly born with a broken leg. No help was given. The demon ain't cleaned stalls in 5 YEARS! "Just spread the poop around". She said ta' me.
One ol' geldin' has a tumor on his sheath probly weighs 5 or 8 pounds. Oh YEAH I turned her in ta lotsa folks! We'll see what happens. Sometimes I wonder "Was I sent there, or was I just in the right place outa pure happinstance"? I tend towards the latter.. But you tell me.

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The Adventure Continues!

Wow a new job on a ranchito with plenty of work lot's of horses a room with heat and of course no money nut I am OK with it all. She writes and we may talk. How magnificent.