J. D. Shannon Shoot ups in Denison and
Alligators in Bonham!
Interview with J. D. Shannon, Early Settler
"We came here (Wichita Falls), from Pottsboro, Texas, over near
Caddo in the Choctaw nation. But I was born originally in Illinois, and the
family came to Texas about 1872.
"When we came here there
wasn't anything here but ranches and a store or two. I worked on ranches as
cowpuncher around here and in the Territory. There ain't no more real
cowpunchers any more. This ridin' fence ain't nothin'. We ain't got any but
Sears-Roebuck cowboys now, and what do they know about real cowpunchin', like
when we had eight or ten thousand head of longhorns. Ever' mornin' we'd have to
top off our horses. Maybe there'd be forty or fifty horses pitchin' at once,
most of 'em four-year-olds that'd been runnin' loose on the range and hadn't
felt a rope since they was branded. The cowmen wouldn't let you use a bridle
with bits. You had to use a hackamore so the horses wouldn't get their
mouth sore and cut up. Then they wouldn't graze good and would get in bad
condition. Then, too, they'd run along in chasin' cattle and sling their head
from side to side which kept them from watchin' their rootin' and they was
liable to fall, and maybe break a leg.
Drivin' a herd on the trail
you couldn't take your own horse. You had to use the cow outfit's horses
so you couldn't quit the outfit on the trail.
"One time we was goin'
up the trail and got into the Territory, and we had a good big bunch of horses
and about ten thousand head of cattle. I was about thirteen years old. A bunch
of Comanches and Kiowas jumped the boys ridin' guard on the herd and killed four
of the boys. I wasn't in that as I was at the camp at the wagon. They
come up on us soon after sundown, so we couldn't skyline 'em. "We punchers maybe
wouldn't get to town more than once in six months, but the folks in town would
probably remember us till the next deleted six months was up.
"A
bunch of - about twelve of us went over to Denison once,when it was the
nearest place of any size. We were all armed with six shooters and saddle guns.
We got drunk, and decided to raise a lot of excitement by doin' some shootin'.
We wanted to be as showable as we could. The sheriff and all the citizens it
looked like got after us and run us plumb to the Red, and we jumped in and
started swimmin' across, leavin' the sheriff and his bunch lined up on the
bank because they couldn't follow us into the Indian Territory. We made
it all right, none of us got drowned. But one of the bunch, Key Durant; he was a
full blood Choctaw, saw a forked log comin' toward him and his horse with one
fork stickin' up. He thought it was an alligator, and got scared and left
his horse and swam off downstream. He had a sort of a hard time gettin' across
because the Red has got a mean current for swimmin' across to the Oklahoma
side, it keeps goin' toward the Texas side. Key had been down about Bonham and
saw some alligators in the swamps around there.
Memories
Susan Hawkins
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