My 90 year old dad walked off into his last Arizona Sunset on Palm Sunday.
We were square and said our goodbyes long ago. I will see him next time I am in the mountains. It was a good day for an old cowboy. There’s no tears but the ones from laughing at wry jokes in his honor.
Man, I hope I can be backpacking in the mountains as old he was. He went on 10 day Philmont treks into his 70s with scout troops and caught his limit of trout ever chance he got.
Hope you all had a cowboy, and if you didn’t be one for some other kid.

We were square and said our goodbyes long ago. I will see him next time I am in the mountains. It was a good day for an old cowboy. There’s no tears but the ones from laughing at wry jokes in his honor.
Man, I hope I can be backpacking in the mountains as old he was. He went on 10 day Philmont treks into his 70s with scout troops and caught his limit of trout ever chance he got.
Hope you all had a cowboy, and if you didn’t be one for some other kid.
