Henry pushed his cowboy hat down around his ears and leaned forward. His paw was under the bull rope and with a blink of an eye he was nodding. “Let’r rip boys,” Henry, the bull riding hedgehog, said with an airy breath, and the gate latch was pulled. “PHWAP!” it released and hit the back side of the panel. “YEEHAW!” Henry called. The bull bucked up and down and then decided to spin. “He’s down in the well,” Banjo said. He and Tuff watched the hedgehog hold on. “Ironhide’s known as a spinner, but I didn’t know they meant he...

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