The Lariat of Laughing Legends: A whimsical ode to the legends and insights that bring joy to Southwest cowboy life.

The West wasn’t won by luck—it was carved by determination and hard work.

In the shadow of the mountains tall,

Where the tumbleweeds dance and the cold winds call,

The old tales weave through the deserts breath,

Each laugh a rope, binding life and death.

Round the fire the legends spin,

Of wild mustangs and the hearts of kin.

With every yarn a smile ignites,

Lighting up the dark of starry nights.

Old Jeb tells of storms that rolled like thunder,

And the sky that cracked with lightnings wonder,

His voice a lasso, looping through the night,

Catching joy in tales of daring flight.

As dawn breaks clear, the horizon glows,

With laughters echo where the prairie flows,

So saddle up, ride into the morn,

For legends never fade, in hearts theyre worn.