Snuffler and the cattle rush. Snuffler Oldfield was one of a rare breed, there are thousands of stories about him; this has been one of them. The cattle rushed every night and Snuffle used to be out risking his life while the Boss and all the silver tails were back in camp safely up a tree. So anyway one night away went the cattle again, and the Boss and all of them are up the tree. The Boss said, My God, poor old Snuffler, he's out there amongst them. The cattle turned and all raced back through the camp, under the trees, and the Boss yelled out, Where are you Snuffler? And a voice said, One limb above you Boss

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