As an Old West fan you may have tried your hand at riding a horse; you might even consider yourself pretty proficient at it.
Some of you can only imagine what it must be like to sit astraddle a five-foot-tall, half a ton of living, thinking, lightning-quick muscle with nothing more than a pair of thin, narrow strips of leather attached to it for control

September 2009
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- Fort Worth, Texas
- R.W. Hampton
- Spirit West River Lodge
- Sea of Sage
- Vaquero Firepower
- Preservation: Saving the Neighborhood
- Collecting American Outlaws
- Puttin’ Up the Pantry
- The Misery of Mining in the Old West
- Mapping the Black Hills: Valentine T. McGillycuddy
- Patton’s First Two Notches
- It’s Miller Time Again
- Little Miss Sure Shot’s Family Mementos
- My buddy says the pioneers used horses to pull wagons; I say, oxen.
- Top 10 Things To See In Tucson
- How do I use the lariat?
- Who is Patrick Sylvester McGeeney?
- Why is Maj. Marcus Reno of the 7th Cavalry such a controversial figure?
- Who is Badger Clark?