Remember this picture, Sports Fans?    Yes, return with me to those thrilling days of yestermonths when Pretty was here to walk with The Red Man.   Sigh.   I’m dreaming of Pretty tonight and every night and hoping she’s here with us soon.   Walking just isn’t the same without her and the old woman Slow is on edge and getting on my last nerve and Smokey Lonesome Ollie is as boring as ever.      We need us some Pretty.   That’s the cold hard facts it’s raining up in here on Worsham Street on a Friday night when we’re lost in DREAMLAND.   Well, I never felt more like singing the blues, let me tell you.

But, as all my Amigos know, The Red Man can turn a blues song into a new song with the flash of his pearly whites and a paw snap or two so here’s hoping your weekend dreams come true and tell Pretty she’s still the Girl of My Dreams if you see her at the General Store.