R- I went out for a picknick Beel.
B- Juanita and I each tied a shovel to the side of our saddles, and rode out.
B- We found a stretch of trail that had washed out in the flood. It ran about 75 yards.
R- I picknicked. So did That Mare.
B- Juanita and I dug the walls of the ditches down, and added some larger rocks to the mix so it won't wash out again right away.
B- After an hour and a half of digging, we rode up and down that bit of trail a few times to pack it down.
R- I am a very good pack horse. I smash the dirt.
R- When we leaved the picknick place where Beel and Waneeta digged in the dirt like dogs I saw them.
R- It was not a MooseMonster so I was not scared.
R- The deer thing only watched us. I was not scared.
R- There was another deer thing that was scared of me and it ran away. I was not scared.
B- By the time we got back home, the horses were hungry again, and required another picnic.
R- I was not scared Beel.