 Then just as I approached the rim, the heifer ducked her head and bounded up that trail just like a deer. Old Dunny tried to step aside and let the heifer pass. The trail was narrow where they chose to meet. Now Deacon knew they both would fall if he stayed in his pack, but without him Dunny might regain his feet. It was at that very moment that she saw a little light between old Dunny and the canyon wall.