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Re Droving Carolyn

Yes Andrea Been there behind the herd, in the choking bloody dust, and the cow pats are falling, with just a trace of rust, go to sleep and then i'm falling, drag by the foot i must, but wriggle out-of riding boot, lastic sides just wont be cussed, orright... Don Johnson

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Joe Maverick

Date: 12/31/2011 10:12:00 AM

'reckon you've took the long paddock a time or two Don,, talkin about some dry damper eh..) till next time....!

Don Johnson
Date: 12/31/2011 1:46:00 PM

Yes Joe, the old man (dad) made a damper which was too tough to cut, nailed it to a tree with a bridge spike and it was still there 2 years later...did my time in the long paddock hey...