Me: "What is your horse's name?"
C: "Procket."
Me: "Procket?"
C: "No, mom. SP-rocket."
Me: "Oh! Sprocket. Nice."
Before I know it there is a second golf club making its way into my hand. "This is your horse, Mom. His name is Rusty."
Me: "What about baby sis? Does she get a horse?"
C: "Here you go sis! Your horse's name is Junie."
We are then instructed how to properly ride our horses and
Cowboy C protects us all by using his
We continue on our journey to the farm and have to take a detour
We make it to the watering hole and let Sprocket, Rusty and Junie have a rest and a drink. They don't get much of a break though, Cowboy C runs a tight ship and we need to make it to the farm before sundown.
Finally, the three weary riders reach the farm. The motherland! The horses, Cowboy C and his traveling compadres are all very happy. C then proceeds to build us a
Just as we finish our last song we hear an alarm throughout the farm. It's dad calling us for dinner. All at once our world shifts. The campfire is nothing more than smokey ashes and I find myself back in the living room stepping over a tower of blocks, three golf clubs and a remote control to join my family at the table for dinner.
Until we meet again, Cowboy C!
Or is it Fire Captain C? Pirate C? C-Rex?
Where will you lead me next?
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