The hills to the east of the arena would be a mass of humanity by rodeo time. Tents bloomed, groups of Indian ladies gathered to swap family news while the kids and dogs frolicked and the men gossiped in the shade. In the earliest Frontier Days, the Indians made an early morning raid on the town. Sunday morning they would come whooping and charging on their horses from their campground and dash through the town. In those days, many people camped overnight on the courthouse grounds, and many were rudely rousted from their beds by the Indian raid, much to the merriment of the townspeople.
During the rodeo, there was dancing on Main Street and at the arena. Who can forget those Indian Dancers? Eagle-feathered war bonnets and shirts in the brightest colors, vests decorated with porcupine quills and elk teeth, the women dressed usually in somber black or blue dresses with the most intricately beaded trim, or decorated with quills, elk teeth, coins or ribbons. They danced the traditional Sioux dances. Sometimes someone would pass the hat to take donation for the dancers, or spectators would discreetly press a bill into the hand of the drummer. The rodeo producers routinely provided a beef or two for the encampment and strips of jerky fluttering from drying racks were a familiar sight while the Indians camped.