Well folks, though ya'll may be wonderin' what a gal like me was doin' in a place like this here rodeo, I can't rightly tell ya, exceptin to say,
truth is, it was a blast! I'll never forget watching that five year old cowboy strangle his sheep to the ground, and really, what could be better than hanging with Jess and Tim, eatin' posse burgers and struttin' 'round the Cache County Fair Grounds? Nothing. That's the answer. Nothing could be more fun. . . except for maybe climbing.
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I looooove muttin bustin or however you spell that. It's so cute! I don't really think you're posers; you really do live out in the middle of nowhere and smell livestock on a daily basis. ha ha!
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