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over by the corral. She €oes'nt invite me to help her get dinner,

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nor muk ;ny odious comments unent my lazy life. So I hum the
same tune too, swagger uystairs, an out of my riding tags, have a
nice cold dip-—-for ours is a modern ranch, anc 0 like baths just
as well as city folk do, an& Ixhavnxarthcnzyrthat.xunqhxy&op1au
oughkxka:h:Ia--—- am into fresh clothes, and, though I have

an almost grown up son—4at least he says he is), I feel like a

two year old, and as I pull up to the table, I smile in approuval
at the hearty words of tfint net cowyuncher who says emphafically as

he looks at that piece of odorous pig's liver on his plate:

"Gee I this is the life!"