The Kiss
It's been two weeks since the barn dance and I ain't been right since!
I can't seem to git that kiss off my mind.
Miss Millie is a puzzlement. One minute I think she's mad at me, the next, I see her watchin' me outta the corner of her eye.
She's been findin' all sorts of things for me to do up in the ranch house. I usually send one of the hands up to fix things for her, but lately, I been seein' to it myself.
I been lookin' fer a sign that Miss Millie might be open to the idea of me courtin' her, but she's a hard read. Why can't women just let ya know what they're thinkin'?
I wonder if she's been thinkin' bout that kiss as much as I have???
