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It seems we are usually discussing my mishaps and adventures that the old cowboy gets me into. Maybe we should focus on a few of his. When he’s not on fire duty somewhere, sometimes he’s on cowboy duty. The first incident that comes to mind is a little trek we made into Everett Hicks’ place in Wolf Creek to check on his cows and calves in early spring a number of years ago. Stiger volunteered to do this job so he could give his three-year-old colt, Fox, some “cow” experience. I volunteered to ride along in preference to mowing the grass or cleaning my oven. |