You see, I wanted to lasso her front paw, pull her off the limb, tie my end of the lasso to the tree, and while she hung I'd go down and rope her hind paws.

It all went wrong to-day, and was as tough a job as I ever handled." Not until late next morning did Lawson corral all the horses.

That day we lounged in camp mending broken bridles, saddles, stirrups, lassoes, boots, trousers, leggins, shirts and even broken skins.
During this time I found Kitty a most interesting study.

She reminded me of an enormous yellow kitten.

She did not appear wild or untamed until approached.