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After all this time on the forum I am pretty sure I could snap at any moment
barbult, I'm loving your latest creations - the posse story is great! And that cat onesie is amazing too.
Thanks @MelanieL. I was finding this story a little long on words and short on action. I do like the game of telephone, though. I'm glad people are still enjoying it. I have great fun making these images and telling the story of Richard's adventures. Usually Jack is involved. He may still appear later - or not.
You're in!
Posse Man 1 (Boss's Right Hand Man): OK, little guy, the Boss says you can ride with us this afternoon. If you can keep up, you're in.
Richard: Great, but I don't have a gun with me.
Posse Man 1: You don't really need one. We never load these guns. We just wave them around to intimidate people, You can just wave around that rope in your back pocket. We never even try to catch people. We just chase them out of town and let them think they escaped. The guns scare most of them into not coming back. Don't tell anyone. It's our posse secret.
Richard: Oh... (Thinking back to his great escape across the Dead Man's Arroyo.)
Posse Man 1: Achoo! Gosh, what has got me sneezing. The only thing I'm allergic to is cats.
Richard: (Uh oh, I might be an allergen.)
As the afternoon sun begins to sink low in the sky, the posse heads out in a cloud of western dust. Even Richard's little horse has caught the excitement and looks less skeptical now. Let's Go! Let's Go!
Yeah! And away they go! All Buzzards Take Flight!
And now, who will be pursured by the posse? Is it possible it will be someone we know? At least Posse Man 1 is out in the fresh air, which should help with his ... new allergy.
Impressive!
Hi Barb.. just found this thread (sighs... Ahhhh the memoriezzzzzzzz)... I don't remember the cowboy ones... but then again I've been mia most of this year. Thanks for sharing in one thread... I look forward to seeing more of your adventures in art! Stay well.. hugzzzzzzzzzzzz
The posse is new.
Welcome aboard, Llola Lane! As Richard said. the posse story is new (and still underway). It all started because I rendered some LowPi cowboys on horses, unrelated to Richard stories, and then they needed someone to chase. So... and here we are. I still have other old stories to gather up and add here, but as I create new ones, this is now the consolidated place for them to live. Most old stories were responses to Daz+ contests or events of some sort. If I drop Daz+ someday, even I wouldn't be able to access them in that exclusive forum anymore. Other non-Daz+ people can't see them there, either. This is an equal opportunity thread, unless Daz kills the whole forum or it dies of too many gateway errors.
Ah... thanks.. I thought I'd missed some stories. :) Stay out of trouble! not??? lol
Good idea... I guess I have too many to post in a thread... No stories... just plain renders... so no need. I have them on my hard drives anyway... but yes.. good to have a PLAN B spot. :) I DO remember your original postings. I've been a bit lax this year with artwork... Lots going on and I guess I needed a little break from Daz (although that's not stopped me from BUYING! lol) Keep'em posting... (crosses fingers for gateway errors) ;) Stay well. hugzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
I always aim to stay out of trouble myself...
Although you are an excellent marksman, you once shot your own horse. I think your aim may be off.
I had blotted that from me memory forgotten that.
Help!
Richard: Jack, can you hear me? I need your help! Can you come and pick me up?...
To Be Continued...
Hmmm
He didn't call for Lola? Did I miss something?
She's probably still at work, and maybe he doesn't want her to know how about this whole posse thing, anyway. What was he thinking?
Jack is Richard's go to guy - there to help get into or out of trouble.
Hence my Hmmmmm
Ah, right
What Did You Get Into Now?
Jack: So, what happened?
Richard: I walked to Dodge City to see Miss Kitty, my fourth cousin twice removed. I wanted to ask her advice about a possible consultancy for Lola, in case Lola's tech job at the ranch is replaced with AI. It is a concern these days, you know. Miss Kitty has new babies. They are all boys and absolutely the cutest things in the world. Every one looks exactly like me!
Jack: So, are you the father?
Richard: No! But that is how all the trouble started.
Jack: Just cut to the chase, Richard. What do you need?
Richard: OK, the chase. Well, everyone made the same assumption as you, and a big posse - a huge posse - chased me down.
Jack (getting frustrated): I don't need the play by play. What is the problem NOW?
Middle Kitten: Mama, I can't reach the milk spigot.
To Be Continued...
Tumbleweed Tumble
Richard: OK, OK, but I have to tell you. I escaped and disguised myself cleverly as a cowboy. I even wore my Roy Rogers vest and and cowboy hat. I rode my horse back to town and infiltrated the posse. I'm an excellent infiltrator, you know. We were riding out. My horse lagged behind, because he was tired from the ride into town. Then he tripped over a tumbleweed and threw me off. I landed on my feet, of course. I'm not injured, just dusty.

Jack: So I still haven't heard what the problem is!
Bound for the Glue Factory?
Richard: So the problem is that my horse broke his leg and his neck when he fell. I could walk home, but I can't abandon my horse! Miss Kitty let me use her phone to call you. We need to take my horse to the glue factory right away, so they can glue him back together!!

Jack: Oh, Richard. That is not what they do to horses at the glue factory. And don't ask. You don't want to know!
Richard: Oh no! What can I do?
Jack: I'll come pick you up. We'll throw the horse in the back. I'll take him home and fix him up. I still have a little glue left over from the hat fiasco, even though you spilled most of it.
Richard: Thanks, Jack! You are an excellent pal in a pinch.
Did anyone notice the little broken horse outside the window when Richard was on the phone to Jack?
To Be Continued...
I've spent Most of the last week taking single mesh objects and breaking them into individual components so I could tell this story. I split the Santa's Toy Workshop rocking horse into body, "legs", head and reins. I added dForce to the reins so they could lie plausibly on the ground. I split the Mysterious Office phone into base and handset and replaced the cord with one that had bones (albeit inconveniently placed bones as a G9 accessory) so I could pose the cord. Then I had to turn Cat Zeus (with Richard morphs) into kittens, the best I could. Oh, yes, I also had to give the little horse some modified eye poses.
Cute kittens (about whom I know absolutely nothing!) but poor horse. I am sure Jack's modelling skills will save the day.
The irony of taking a horse to a glue factory to be made better ... ;)
I love it when people comment on these little things! Thanks!