Curly
lives out there on the Circle-O with his trusty mare,
Daisy. All sorts of situations arise and varmints
drop by, so they have lots of adventures.
What
would you do if a howitzer, or a vampire, or a grizzly
cub, or an Air Force ejection seat showed up in your
front yard? Or a stoplight at the dirt-road intersection
out there in the middle of nowhere on your ranch? Or
NASA needed you and Daisy up there at the International
Space Station - I mean really needed you and in a big
hurry? Or if your old pal, Santy, had the Martians
kidnap you Christmas Eve just a'cause they asked to
see a rodeo?
Well pard', you'd do just the same as
Curly. O'course, lots of opportunities to excel
come along for Curly and Daisy. Happens all the time.
By
the way, Curly'd 'preciate it if you don't mention this
letter to Daisy. He figgers it's best just not
to ask her about participating in his big idees, you
know, like saving the New Year or her becoming the world's
first supersonic mare.She might say no, and then just
think how much she'd miss!