Robbery At Dry Gulch

the cactus stood in surprise with his arms to the sky while the sun took his water not his life sun told the prairie dogs this is a hold up! get in yo holes! nosy rodents get shot with heatstrokes little ms vegetation close yo eyes and you won't die dry desert!, run them permanent bodies of water out of town! create a dust storm! sheriff ain't around! he and his posse clouds are stormin on the other side of them mountains cactus!, you tell sheriff rainfall he is yella!, and to erratic! we don't see , violent stormy weather , in these parts ya'll remember that tomorrow is another dry gulch day YEE-HAW!