Rustling Up Some Courage
The Old West didn’t reward hesitation—it honored those who acted with purpose.
In a dusty field where the tall grass sways,
The contrary cattle strut in playful displays.
They prance and they dance, with a stubborn flair,
Outsmarting the cowhands, wild and unaware.
With tails held high, they plot their delight,
As they indulge in mischief neath the moons silver light.
A brave cowboy chuckles, one step behind,
Chasing their antics with laughter entwined.
They’ll leap over fences, then hide in plain sight,
Turn left when they should, oh what a sight!
Each chase turns to comedy, a rodeo jest,
While the cowboy capitulates, he’s put to the test.
Yet in every challenge, theres wisdom in mirth,
These contrary critters know their true worth.
For life in the saddle, with laughter to sow,
Is richer with cattle in their comedy show.
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