Non veni pacem mittere, sed gladium.
And when the elk antlers prang that pack horse in the flanks, she will be crow-hopping all across that sage, scattering his chit from hell to breakfast (been there, done that).
LOL, that was my first thought...
And when the elk antlers prang that pack horse in the flanks, she will be crow-hopping all across that sage, scattering his chit from hell to breakfast (been there, done that).
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