Cowboys of the Rockys!

I want to dedicate this page to Dick and all the cowboys who have rode the Rocky Mountains as a true cowboy.

For  those that have push many cows in the rain and snow when the sun wasn't shining. For those who have fixed fence standing in the mud and snow and got so cold. For those who couldn't throw a rope because his hands were too cold, and his face was white from the frosty morning air, but it never matter anyway cause he could throw the rope that good anyway. For the Cowboy who broke ice in the rivers and streams so cows could get to water. For the cowboy who gets home after dark be cause it has to be done now and can't wait. Yes this site is for the true cowboys of the Rockys. The cowboy who's pants have been green and muddy from the corrals not the grass, and his boots and jeans smelled like it. His Jeans and shirts always have holes in them cause of the barb wire he is always crawling threw or over, and those fences that always needs replaced. The cowboy who has been too tired to go to town and it is too far. The ones who actually wore out those old boots because he worked in them. He is the one who made sure all the animals were feed and watered no matter how stormy and cold it was, He is the one who pushed the cow in to the barn in windy snow, no matter how cold it was to help her have that baby calf. Even if she was mad and wanted to run him over.

Dick:    Healy, Alaska 

Dick Healy, Alaska

Phyllis, Healy Alaska with her grand kids in her buggy.

God Bless the True cowboys, of the Rockys and everywhere.

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