Tybalt Kolher, who helped plan new routes for a stagecoach company, spent a lot of time out on the trail. But in all his years of riding, he had never met anyone as green and clumsy-or as feisty-as the Fighting McBride. What McBride didn’t know about horses or trails or the West could have filled ten encyclopedias.But McBride was one stubborn critter. And after McBride’s horse was killed-and it turned out McBride and Ty Kolher were going in opposite directions-McBride stole Ty’s horse three separate times. Finally, Ty got the upper hand and applied it to the seat of McBride’s britches-and then their misadventures really began.