Sara lifted an eyebrow at Clara, no need to explain that unless Donkey answered her questions correctly she was going to shoot him alright.  She hugged her friend tight and contemplated shooting Daddy too, how dare he leave Clara to tend the farm alone and run off to God knew where. What kind of Daddy did that? Well, other than her own.<br/><br/>She sighed as she poked at Clara Well, he ain't sowin nothin on me less he has what I want.  She cocked a grin at her horse who was busy watching the road like a dog.  Gab was a bear when it came to men, she gelded him but it didn't seem to stop him from not liking any of her boyfriends.  She'd check his truck, if he had one, and his body and MAYBE let him persuade her to play Dr. maybe.  What're you plannin to do if ya are carryin a youngun?  You know I'll help out anyway I can... I can even move in and stuff leastways until you find a good man...