I'm head in' for the last round up
gonna saddle old Paint for the last time and ride
So long old pal
it's time your tears were dried
I'm head'n in' for the last round up
Git along little dogie
git a long
gonna saddle old Paint for the last time and ride
So long old pal
it's time your tears were dried
I'm head'n in' for the last round up
Git along little dogie
git a long
We were tired and been driving too many miles in too few days, but coming upon this scene was so grounding for me. I love the West, the cowboy life, riding horses, gettin' dirty. There is something truly comforting about driving cross country - gettin' out of the city and seeing life like it should be. What a nice traffic jam we came upon.
Watching the new babies cross the road running back and forth trying to find Mom, being scared with this new experience, the bulls butting heads showing off for all those heifers! It was great.