There are two cowboys that I always see around town. They wear all the gear – simple cowboy hat, flannel shirt, leather vest, boots, and big belt buckle. They’re beards are frizzy and untrimmed, and they walk a bit bow-legged – like they would if they were wearing chaps. They’re always walking at a steady clip, side-by-side, making quiet comments between them. I’m constantly surprised that they know their way around the city.
They walked by just now, and one of them was pushing a wheel chair with a little husky pup riding in the chair.