In March, 1891, “Be it ordained by the City of Stephenville: That hereafter it shall be unlawful for the owners of any cattle or horses, mules, jackes or jennetts to permit them to run at large upon the public square in the city of Stephenville. J.W. Jarrott, Revised ordinances and Rules of Order of the City of Stephenville, Texas. Printed and published by order of the City Council of Stephenville, Texas. Revision of 1893.
1900: “While being driven through town, a herd of horses stampeded and rushed across the square which was crowded with wagons and teams. Several teams became excited and broke loose. For a while it looked like there would be several runaways and many good farmers said some ugly words.” Stephenville Empire
1889: “Any person who shall recklessly ride or shall drive any horse, mule or other animal in, along, or across any public square, street or alley, or other public place within the corporate limits of the city of Stephenville at a gait faster than that of an ordinary lope or gallop . . . shall be deemed guilty of a misdemeanor.” Jarrott
1912: A great herd of two-year-old cattle were driven through Stepnenville, and much complaint was heard by people who own lawns and cement walks.” The herd destroyed newly planted trees on Graham Street because as the “drivers galloped horses on the paved walks and this caused much indignation.” Stephenville Tribune
J. Frank Dobie described early Stephenville; “There were six or seven log cabins, with shed rooms of rawhide lumber, strung along the trail out from it. The central and largest structure served as a courthouse. It had a gallery (porch) covered with boards made of pin oak. The liveliest place in town was a saloon where for two-bits, (a quarter) a purchaser could get a ‘fair-sized drink’ of wagon-yard whiskey drawn in a tin cup from a fifty-gallon barrel. Usually a group of cowboys were congregated here, but the dogs of the village far outnumbered the inhabitants and visitors. Dog fights furnished the chief amusement. The sheriff owned a large parrot that habitually perched on the roof of the courthouse gallery. It had picked up a considerable vocabulary from the cowboys, including ‘Ye-oh, sic’ em’, in a second all the dogs in town charged the steers. They stampeded, knocked down all the galleries, including the one the parrot was perched on, rammed through the sheds, and even demolished some of the shacks. Stephenville looked as if a cyclone had struck it.” J. Frank Dobie, The Long Horns. Boston: Little, Brown and Company, 1941.
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