The old cowboy came riding into town on a hot, dry, dusty day.
The local sheriff watched from his chair in front of the saloon as
the Cowboy wearily dismounted and tied his horse to the rail a few
feet in front of the sheriff.
The cowboy then moved slowly to the back of his horse, lifted its
tail, and placed a big kiss were the sun don't shine.
He dropped the horse's tail, stepped up on the walk, and aimed
the swinging doors of the saloon.
"Hold on, Mister..."
"Did I just see what I think I just saw?"
"Reckon you did, Sheriff...I got me some powerful chapped lips..."
"And that cures them???"
"Nope, but it keeps me from lickin' em!
Thanks Richard W.