The day Bones arrived at the ranch, she was terribly malnourished. You could definitely guess why she ended up with her nickname. I stood at the entrance to the ranch, brushing excess horse hair off my shorts. Of course, it all ended up back on my sun-screened legs that were already sporting bug bites. I grumbled to myself about how itchy I was going to be later until the trailer finally showed up, dragged along by Snake driving the old work truck. That thing must ...