Help me, Sir!
A little old lady hobbled into the bar
She carried a basket, the contents mewling pitifully
Limping towards the table, she looked around curiously.
For a sheriff's badge is what she was seeking.
"Have any of you seen my dear darling kitty Jasper?
I let him out yesterday to run about,
And he never came back for supper!
Could you please, Mr. Sheriff Sir,
Help me find my cat?
Perhaps in return, Mr. Sheriff,
I'll make you a nice, hmmm...
Chocolate pudding
To repay you for your trouble.
Although, I must warn you, I do dread,
That my dearest Jasper may be dead!"
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Busted Gulch vol.2
AdventureA continuation of your favorite western posse. Find out what the BG Gang are up to now in this new selection. A @lyttlejoe creation. An Old West story (kinda) in Poetry and Prose. A unique story that not only is a fun read but continues in the com...
