Sort of Tightened Up My Tongue

The Necessary Sounds to Make Sweet Music

On-the-Spot Fix-em

Started Calling Him "Whiskers"

So Their Kids Wouldn’t Turn Into Blockheads

Second Prize...Two Quarts of Beer

What His Inherited Genes Nudged

Sod Houses on the Blizzard Blown Prairies

Snow...Piled On Top of the Dead

Playgrounds for Lots of Rattle Snakes

The Real Hero of this Drama

Clean as a Hound's Tooth

Young and Rather Cocky

Folks with Snooty Noses

The Solace Tree