How’d y’all suppose all those long-ago pioneers ever crossed the North Platte River, that troublin’ river that took more lives than a single-edged huntin’ knife?
Well, come a visitin’ here at the Junction on Friday and Ms. Masterson’s gonna tell us all about it.
Marisa’s totin’ a giveaway too!
So, this here’s an invitation ta come on over to the Junction this Friday. Let’s give Ms. Masterson a mighty big western howdy! But be prepared to sit a spell and have hootin’ good time!
When I'm not keepin' all these Fillies in line, I'm practicing my roping so I can catch me a cowboy. Darlin', me and Casper (my new mule) are two peas in a pod. Both of us are rad, bad, and proud. And that's no joke. Had to buy the critter some sunglasses to keep him happy.
Yay! I live right by the North Platte river crossing! Looking forward to it!
This will be interesting.