Petticoat Rangers

warrior of the woodland, struggling against extreme odds, traveling dangerous trails, fighting the many enemies of nature. This is the job of the guardian of the forest, Ranger Bill, pouring rain, freezing cold, blistering heat, snow, floods, bears, rattlesnakes, mountain lions. Yes, all this in exchange for the satisfaction and pride of a job well done.

If our great-grandfathers could see our country today, they'd find that there are many changes as compared to the America of yesteryear. Some of the changes are the result of necessity. These changes are dictated by circumstances beyond our control, but our result of new industries and occupations necessary to the existence and survival of the United States.

This fact has been felt even in the forest service, where manpower availability becomes an increasing problem with each passing here. We have more duties and fewer qualified men to carry out these duties. But let's find out what happened in the story.

Petticoat Rangers. No, no, no, fellers, but I can tell you who it is by the sound of them still she's wearing in that sweet smelling perfume. Why? You're not joking old-timer. Hello, Jay. Hello, Bill. I don't know if I should talk to these two male animals.

I think the only big fun, Jay. Sure we are. Hey, Janie, girl, what are you going to do for excitement now that you're going back to school teaching? Do you have trouble finding excitement, Stumpy?

Oh, but we're going to kind of miss you around here. Nobody to tease and poke fun at. you finally admit that you're going to miss me old-timer. Rick and so, you're a good sport, Jane and girl in the first raid, Fire Watcher.