Trespassing, he said, might be avoided-- Right there Andy was seized with an idea.

He took Chip--because of his artistic talents which, he said, had been plumb wasted lately--to one side.

After wards they departed in haste, with Pink and Weary galloping close at their heels.

In a couple of hours they returned to the boundary where the cattle still fed all scattered out in a long line, and behind them drove Pink and Weary in the one wagon which the Family possessed.
"It oughta help some," grinned Andy, when the Native Son came curiously over to see what it was they were erecting there on the prairie.

"It's a fair warning, and shows 'em where to head in at." The Native Son read the sign, which was three feet long and stood nailed to two posts ready for planting solidly in the earth.