That cat commenced to yowlin and screamin, hissin and scratchin. Lonnie grabbed him by the ears and slung em against that oak nearly twenty times.
One spring, Lonnie and I went ta work for the undertaker Pardee.
One night, Lonnie and I was out hootin it up on the town.
Lonnie and I was out back a Cooper’s hardware store one day, lookin for scrap metal and such ta make us a few dollars over at the junk yard.
Every once and a while, Lonnie and I id go down ta Old Woman creek and do us some catfishin.
Lerlene was a looker, the way the sun sparkled in er eyes and on er one good tooth.
