
by Robert Byerley
| “Whenever I climbed up
in the old saddle that I had hung on the rail fence, the magic would
begin. I would be Sheriff Warren of Apache County, out to capture Black
Bart or The Sedona Kid being pursued by a gang of ruthless bandits. One
summer my cousin Kelsey came to visit. She would climb up behind me on
the saddle and join my adventure. I think she called herself something
like "Six Gun Kate" and she said she would cover my back from
the desperados. The adventure never felt quite right with a girl hanging
on my back. I don't think Sheriff Warren really needed a part time
deputy.”
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