The Jovial Ghost of the DesertMeet a friendly ghost whose mischievous pranks and laughter create unforgettable moments for cowboys on the trails.

The only way to find new horizons is to keep riding toward the setting sun.

In the starlit hush where shadows play,

A ghostly laugh drifts on the sway,

He dances round the campfires glow,

A jovial spirit the cowboys know.

With a wink and a grin, he swipes the hat,

As coyotes howl and the night grows fat.

His pranks, a frolic, light hearts ablaze,

In tales theyll weave through smoky haze.

He spooks the horses with a playful cheer,

Then leads them home, banishing fear.

Through windswept mesas, he guides their way,

Turning toil to joy at the break of day.

So raise a toast to the phantom bright,

Who fills the trails with laughter and light.

In cactus shadows, forever hell roam,

The jovial ghost, where cowboys call home.