"Hey Slim, ya sure about the birds, could they have been Ceder Wax Wings? Those little fellows can sure make a mess when they get iinto berries and other plants.
Maybe that is what got ol' Del." Brazos whispers to Slim.
"Don't think those things will ever replace a horse as transportation" intones Brazos. "Ya'd think that ridin' one of those things would be hard on your sixshooter if'in ya fell over. And Lord knows, no one in their right mind would want to not be wearin' their sixshooter!"
says Brazos as he wonders back to get more cheese. "Trinity you got anymore of that sparkly brew to wash down this here cheese?"
"Nice ridiing though FFG, now that you rode it are you going to try trick riding?" Mumbles Brazos with a mouth full of cheese.