Our grass was sweet. Unlike the paintings of the white artists our grass grew tall and dried on the stem. It took a hundred acres to feed one cow ... ...ut there were millions of acres and just a few cows ... at first. Timber was sparse on the plains but our Sacred hills had timber. The most grievous lie was that the plains were uninhabited by humans and had been for millions of years.The Crow bred far faster than the People and they gobbled our lands; Growing Room they said. The Pawnee snipped;. ”“Touché!!” laughed Jack. “This guy is definitely done for the day,” he conceded, shaking his drooping member like a thick, wet noodle.“Maybe you could get Kitty to do some mouth-to-head resuscitation on that tonight,” Dad quipped. “Either that or you could take care of it yourself with your secret talent.” Facing me, he asked, “You know the old joke about why dogs lick themselves, right, Charlie?”I glanced over to Jack to see how he was going to handle what Dad was implying. Instead of. More

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