The Rancher Meets His Match
“She said that it was great and that she couldn’t wait to meet you. She said she wants to come see me. Isn’t that great?” “Yeah, I guess so. Have you told your dad yet?” Hilary took the bridal off the mare and put her in her stall. “Do you think I can get another glass of tea before I start on the other one?” “Yeah, I’ll go get it for you.” Hilary wasn’t expecting the hug that came next. It surprised her. Most little girls didn’t take to her. She supposed it was because she wasn’t into wearing makeup and dressing up like most girls, but for some reason, Josey took to her right off. She went to find J.W. She had to ask him a few questions, and she wanted to discuss the mare with him. She didn’t have far to look. He was in a stall at the other end of the barn spreading shavings. But before she could speak to him one of the hands came running in “Boss, there’s a couple of dead heifers out by the gully, and the fence is down I think we’re gonna find some missin...g cattle boss. Looks like an eighteen wheeler drove right in there, and loaded up.” “Damn it all to hell, tell all the men to saddle up except cook. I want him here with Josey.” He looked at Hilary and asked, “Do you know anything about rounding up cattle and herding them? We got to get them closer to home and I need as many good hands as I can get.” “Yes Sir.MoreLess
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