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JB and Biker Raj peered out the outer door of the Buckhorn Saloon. What was that on the ground just outside the fence?
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As they got closer, they got more and more puzzled.
Gradually, they began to feel uneasy, and even—somehow—dread. Could it be...? Was it...?
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It was! ....It was a big pile of dog poop!
"AAAAAAAAGGHHHHH!!" They both cried at the top of their lungs.
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Vicki tapped them on their shoulders, causing them to jump.
"Stop being so prissy," she said. "It's only dog poop."
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"Besides," she noted, "you can—literally—just turn around to see something different and beautiful."
They turned around to see the outer door leading to the Buckhorn. "It is beautiful," they agreed.
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"So focus your attention on that," she advised.
"Of course, you still have to clean up the poop," she added, handing them a shovel.
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Tales from the Buckhorn: A Teddy Bear Community in New Mexico
Historia CortaThis is a collection of brief stories, in a six-panel comic strip format, about a group of Teddy Bears who drink sarsaparilla, play pinochle and get into adventures at the Buckhorn Saloon (modeled after the Buckhorn Saloon in Pinos Altos, New Mexico...
