I could see the 200 cavalry soldiers riding hard towards the canyon. The dust cloud was visible for miles. What the cavalry couldn’t see, but I could, was the 500 Indians sitting patiently in wait. It wasn’t my concern so I would keep out of the way and observe.
My two youngsters were always ravenous so I headed home with the rabbit I was carrying. A good meal was more important than entertainment. Before I settled down to watch the action in the canyon I dropped the rabbit into the nest and tore it open for my two hungry chicks.