Slim is a cowboy
and a bachelor from the top of his hat to the tip of his spurs. Sort
of a human version of Hank, Slim and the Head of Ranch Security spend
many adventures (and misadventures) together. Once they even spent Christmas
Eve with each other.
"That
night was Christmas Eve, and old Slim was feeling so generous and
full of holiday cheer that he let me and Drover into the house again.
In fact, he let me occupy the place of honor in front of the stove.
He'd cut a
scrubby little cedar tree up in the canyons that afternoon. He set
it up in a corner, and after he'd burned himself some supper, he started
decorating the tree.
He cut some
pretty pictures out of a magazine and tied them on with string. He
wedged some apples and oranges against limbs and hung his spurs out
on the ends of a couple of others. Then he took his foil chewing tobacco
pouch and made a star out of it, and he put the star right up on tippy
top of the tree.
Then he stood
back and said, 'What do you think, Hank? I believe we've got ourselves
a Christmas tree.'"
From Hank the
Cowdog #4. Murder in the Middle Pasture
(Copyright
© John R. Erickson)