"Pannin' Fer Gold."

Do I got some stories to tell now!!!!!

Iz justa settin down at the creek bank pannin away, when I hears these hosses comin my way. I medatly grabed my trusty ol 6 shooter case theys clame jumpers. But they was just the new neibors moved in down the creek a piece stopin by to see how Iz a doin up here. Had a nice chat, we did, And them dere saddle bags was filled with Iced down silver Bullets. That was sure a welcom sight on a hot afternoon. Where did they get the ice ya say?? Weell seemin like you might want to know. Oh you don't want to know, Well Iz gona tel ya anyhow, bout them there Silver Bullets at least. Theyd just came in frome some place called Civilation. An had brot them wit on they hosses just in case of snake bite. Bein I'd seen a snake I had to Drink one of them dare Silver Bullets Just to ward off the poisen I might have goten. I savived the ordeal and had to go Civlization my own self, so here I is. Brot bak som piturs to wanta see'm.
Ok here goes.
Love ya'all
Ben