Woody now has a pack pony.

She’s black and white with one white eye and the other brown. Her name’s Magnolia.

Her name used to be “7” because there’s a white seven on her forehead. Yeah, other guys have horses with blazes, stars, and snips on their foreheads. Nope, not us. We’ve gotta have a pack pony with a digit on its face. Still, Maggie as I call her, lends… Continue reading →