I was born on a hot rock in the Texas dessert sun. One mornin' as I was breakin' fast, I caught sight of a 'dillo dancin' across them there sands. Why I jumped up quicker than a bean in a fryin' pan, an' I wrestled that rascally thing down. Then I rode 'im into Dodge. Well, I ne'er saw the tee-totallin' thing again. Some say he ran off with a passel o' possums... just goes to show a feller ya can't just trust any ol' squirrel. Well, any hoot, I've been a'paintin' anda puttin' pen on paper e'er since. Waitin' fer the cows to come home.. I guess.

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