“My Pa” by Erica Loloff Mufich

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My Pa:My pa went down to the old corral, he took some grain to catch his gal, she whinned when she saw him there, there was great joy that filled the air. Go ride your belle down the old oak road to the river side to the valley below,
please circle back when you hear ding-dong and you will know that dinners on!

-Erica Loloff Mufich