The Meat Of The Buffalo

Every Seed Is Awakened, And All Animal Life.

They Want Us To Give Up Another Chunk Of Our Tribal Land. This Is Not The First Time Or The Last Time.

I Will Remain What I Am Until I Die, A Hunter, And When There Are No Buffalo Or Other Game I Will Send My Children To Hunt And Live On Prairie, For Where An Indian Is Shut Up In One Place His Body Becomes Weak.

The Meat Of The Buffalo Tastes The Same On Both Sides Of The Border.

I Was Very Sorry When I Found Out That Your Intentions Were Good And Not What I Supposed They Were.