- A heavy wind blew the snow in our faces, nearly blinding us
- My father stabled his horses at night in our lodge, in a little corral fenced off against the wall
- Horses in a heap, Leader down, Wheelers falling over him
- Sheridan's Horse
- Coach
- Racing
- Mail Coaches Racing - Something Wrong with the Opposition Coach
- Tandem
- The Stage Coach - Old Times
- old times sketch
- Tandem