Wild West Tea Draw

The tumbleweed blows by, the clock strikes twelve and Rothko rides into town looking to claim the last sip of Golden Fleece.  May the quickest paws take the prize.

 
Posted on May 18th, 2012 at 10:55 am

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  1. Lizz

    “It is mine! Mine I tell you!”