Daddy told me a tale about his little sister. It goes like this….
A lady and her daughter came up to the canyon. The girl was about Mary Jane’s age. They were playing and MJ got upset about something and decided to run away – all the way to the Brannin Ranch (which was a good hike away through the wilds of Montana).
Faithful, loving brother Buck, hopped on the horse and went to fetch her home. He rode into the Brannin Ranch yard only to be pelted with her throwing rocks at him.
“She could be a little temperamental at times. She did things that we would never have gotten by with,” says Brother Buck.
