Laughter on the Cowgirl’s TrailDiscover the humor and warmth that grow from spirited challenges on the cowgirl’s journey.

The Old West didn’t reward hesitation—it honored those who acted with purpose.

Upon the hills where wildflowers sway,

A cowgirl rides, her laughter at play.

With each rough tumble and every fall,

She finds the joy in the wild call.

The sun beats down, yet shadows loom,

With sagebrush scent that fills the room.

Her trusty horse, both strong and spry,

Together they chase the open sky.

Through storms and dust, a hearty cheer,

She shares her tales, from far and near.

A coyote howls, her laughter sings,

In harmony with the winds soft wings.

So let the trail be steep and long,

With every challenge, shell grow strong.

For in her spirit, bright and free,

Laughters the key to the cowgirls spree.