*the batwing doors swing open and The Ferret steps in, under them. Why the doors swung, no one knew*
Howdy pard....*slips in something on the floor and falls spurs over ten gallon hat*...NERS! Oh, c'mon! The spittoon is right next to him!
For target practice. Sure.
*spit!*
*Ding!
Just what I need, two spitting rodents.
Reg loves me.
And now I'm wondering about the potential of cactus ice cream.