Finally the day came for us to leave the ranch and go to Laredo.
Some friends of ours, Hanel and Lillie Peterson, were to come by the ranch for us. 167 more words
At last Spring came. The flowers were blooming, rattlesnakes crawling, and varmints prowling!
Early one morning the rancher from the adjoining ranch rode up on horseback to warn us of a marauding panther that had killed a fully grown burro at his ranch that night. 883 more words
Some times on Sundays friends would come out to the ranch – a few from San Antonio – Dixie Collins, a friend of mine – lived in San Antonio – We would pack a lunch of fried chicken, saddle the horses and ride across the big pasture to the Nieces River which bordered the ranch. 812 more words