WOOF !
Right after this she spotted an intruder and jumped off
the 6' rock into deep snow. Didn't miss a step.

Pointed boots kick up dirt,
Pretty girls in cut off skirts
Sweat soaked shirts stuck to chest
How I miss the old Wild West.
Country rock was the beat
Round we went and stomped our feet.
Band played on, took no rest,
How I miss the old Wild West.
Beer by the pitcher on the table
We kept dancing long as able.
Pointed star prepared blood test,
How I miss the old Wild West.
Head over heels down the stairs,
Alcohol peeled away our cares,
Outside we went, half undressed,
How I miss the old Wild West.
Truck we left, so we walked,
Not too tipsy we couldn’t talk.
Didn’t need a sheriff arrest,
How I miss the old Wild West.
YeeHaa!!!