Newbrassky

[Delmonico]

<Author's Note: I know there are a lot who read this thread as guests, we lost Annie Lee our Frumpy Fairy Godmother on Monday.>

[Trinity]

<Author's Note: I know there are a lot who read this thread as guests, we lost Annie Lee our Frumpy Fairy Godmother on Monday.>

...and we aren't in a mood to be funny again...yet.

[Sod Buster]

...and we aren't in a mood to be funny again...yet.

Nope. 

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[Marshal harpoluke]

 

This might take some time, FFG was one of a kind.

Snifle, Grump.

[Ornery Orr]

Newbrassky might need to come to a close.  It will never be the same without FFG.  Who's gonna look out for Trinity? She was the referee so to speak.  She kept things in perspective.  She wasn't really frumpy, but she definitely was the Fairy Godmother.  I'm sure she'll continue to watch over us all.  This is too much.  I've lost family members and I wasn't this torn up about it. 

[Lucky Irish Tom]

Irish thinks about joining Stoney and Trinity in the cupola, but something keeps getting in his eyes and he can't see clearly enough to find it!  

[Stoney Pete]

...and we aren't in a mood to be funny again...yet.

And yet I can see her giving us all a "THWACK" with her skillet and telling us to knock it off.

[Silver Creek Slim]

And yet I can see her giving us all a "THWACK" with her skillet and telling us to knock it off.

<You are probably right.>

Slim reaches the barn and starts gathering eggs. Tears stream down his face as he remembers the FFg gathered the eggs when he was away from the Ranch With No Name. He sits on a hay bale 'cuz he can no longer see anything but water. 

[Delmonico]

<Authors Note:  Annie told me we must continue this thread, she said she'd come back and whack us all for real if we didn't, I think she knew we'd think about it.>

[litl rooster]

Several Hours later litl' rooster finds himself entangled. In what seems to be 10 miles of very strong yarn. Ouch................ and has just impaled himself with the big needle....Hey where did every one go? I need some help here.....................Hello is anyone here?

[Delmonico]

Delmonico comes in, stares, shakes his head and leaves litl rooster to his knittin'.

[Marshal harpoluke]

Several Hours later litl' rooster finds himself entangled. In what seems to be 10 miles of very strong yarn. Ouch................ and has just impaled himself with the big needle....Hey where did every one go? I need some help here.....................Hello is anyone here?

 

Dat Yarn is made of steel, four plex barb--pretty good for Catle,hourses and aparently erront buswacking Roosters.

Leaves real sheep's wool yarn for Trinity, an ten Red Roses for FFG.

[litl rooster]

Dat Yarn is made of steel, four plex barb--pretty good for Catle,hourses and aparently erront buswacking Roosters.

Leaves real sheep's wool yarn for Trinity, an ten Red Roses for FFG.

 

[litl rooster]

  The Utah sheepherder will find out about Bushwackers......................if'n I could just get my hands on my Boot Pistol

[Lucky Irish Tom]

Irish walks in and finds litl rooster entangled and impaled, knowing that the right thing to do is to help him out, cause that's what the ffg taught him, he pulls out his ACME Detangler/DeImpaler gun and fires it at litl rooster.

[Stoney Pete]

The roar of the "ACME Detangler/DeImpaler gun" awakens Stoney in the cupola.  His heart is heavy, but the tears are gone...for now.

Climbing down to the kitchen he puts on coffee, bacon, eggs and buscuits.  When done he finds LR sitting on the porch with wire all around his feet and bent knitting needles in his hands.

Smiling for the first time in days, Stoney hands Tom a cup of java and sets in his rocker and proceeds to eat watching the sun rise.  "Your a good man Tom."  I would left him there for the mornings entertainment."

"Theres more coffee and food should any of you all feel like eating."

[Ornery Orr]

<Authors Note:  Annie told me we must continue this thread, she said she'd come back and whack us all for real if we didn't, I think she knew we'd think about it.>

On that note, carry on!

[Silver Creek Slim]

Slim awakes from his bed of hay. He looks over at Bessie, who's udder is leaking. "Sorry, Bessie." He grabs a pail and milches Bessie. He, then, gathers the remaining eggs and heads fer the house. "Morning Stoney, Litl Rooster! Nice sunrise." 

[litl rooster]

   Still mumbling to his own self..............litl' rooster manages to , Thanks Tom, pours himself a cup of coffee, any one want a refill?  Strapping his shoulder rig on, Fellas any ya seen where the Arkansas Travler headed too.... We got some huntin' to do!!!

   Outside the litl' rooster finds his horse and feeds and curries him off.  Slim's right it's a nice sunrise, ceptin' fer all these darn green pellets on the ground, it would be perfect.

[Lucky Irish Tom]

Tom decides Stoney is right, even if your heart is heavy ya gotta eat. He gets a plate of food after LR refills his coffee mug and sits down on the porch watching LR ready his horse.