Savage Santa

Savage Santa

‘Twas the night before Christmas in the old cabin, and the two trappers had just settled in when what to their wandering eyes should appear… “Talkin’ about Christmas,” said Bedrock, as we smoked in his cabin after supper, an’ the...
Snow on the Brim

Snow on the Brim

He had worn that old hat from Alaska to Florida. But he could hardly ever bring himself to wear it back to its original home in New Mexico. Christmas morning. The high country was covered with a foot of new-fallen snow that had come as an unexpected gift during the...