There may be other Wanaruah tjuringa stones in this box or in the others. I'm not sure what we should do. It is centuries since this was used by the c...lan. It was buried and lost and dug up and despoiled. Like the clan. Let me rewrap this and place it in the box. I will go home. Perhaps I will dream of it. Baiame may inform me. But do not touch this yourself. It is forbidden to women."The spirit ancestor regarded his tjurunga as portions of his own being; and was always fearful that strangers. Then he gave me a horsey-head nod and blew a snort in my hair. I figured that was close to a hand-shake that we were going to get. I measured his back by hand, then called up a saddle pad and a pack saddle. I fiddled with things until he seemed happy with the fit. Then I added my food panniers and another pair that held food for him. I had a twenty-pound bag of dried apples up there across from a twenty pound bag of white flour too. Strapped over everything was a bucket, a 30x30 canvas tarp and. You don't even know if I'm telling you the truth. I could steal you blind while you're gone." From what I've seen of you, I'd bet that you'd rather take a beating than to tell a lie or steal from a friend. I believe everything you've told me. You trusted me enough to come to my apartment. I should be able to trust you enough to let you stay in my apartment while I'm gone." Let me think about it, Ed. It would certainly be better than sleeping on the street." Think about it all you want. If you. I threw and Tommy caught every pitch; he never missed one. We practiced him flashing me the pitch signal with every pitch, and we got so that we didn't have to think about it, we just did it. Every once in a while, I would shake him off, and he would laugh at me. This was fun, and we kept it up for over an hour.About 2:30, Tommy said, "I have had a great time today, but I have some chores that I have to do before dark, so I had better be getting home. Thanks for inviting me, and thanks for.