' Watch your step ! ' cried the rose as the cowboy walked by the flower. ' Sorry about that didn't mean to two step on you ,' said the cowboy as he knelt down. He looked around that was impossible flowers weren't suppose to talk,let alone roses that he knew of. ' I'm a special rose been here since God had created the Earth,I could talk so I could be able to speak in his name ' The cowboy stood he wanted to pick the flower but was warned of the consequence if that he did. Can't resist the cowboy pick the rose suddenly he felt all messy around him,manure was raining from the sky above  on him  but it was horse manure.' Why ? ' the cowboy asked. ' You didn't listen to God's words of advice so naturally you sin and in sinning you usually in fact pay the price,now I'll wither and die and the manure was only the beginning .'The cowboy knew he couldn't two step his way out of this one. end. For every sin theres always a price to be paid .