Ole Cowboy

by Colly



So, I’m caring for the elderly, and this one late-nighter, a blue-eyed cowboy,

say’s to my quib – “it’s getting late” – by responding, wryly, “you want to get laid?”

Needless to say, I was a little hesitant about taking him to his room and

putting him to bed after that.  But no, truthfully, he was very much a polite

cowboy, at sundown, that night.

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