Monday, March 21, 2011

Another Jackalope Tail From Cody Wyoming

(NOTE: Grandad wrote several of these "Jackalope" themed pieces.)

I dug out my old trust rope
And caught myself a Jackalope

I didn’t know if he’d been rode
I thought perhaps I might get throwed

But he was gentle as could be
He didn’t even buck with me

He needs no gas, no oil, no lube
Not even oats, just rabbit food

He nibbles grass from dusk till dawn
And fertilizes my dumb lawn

And when with him I’m finally through
I’ll have myself some rabbit stew


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