Well look guys I am just telling of the things I experienced in my child hood. We will stick to the hunting part if it alright with you guys. I remember a friend of mine that wanted to take me coon hunting in the swamps of Clements Bend said he had the best coon dogs in all the state. Well I was new to coon hunting in swamps we caught some in the hills so I said lets go. Man what a mistake. His so called coon dogs hit the water, went to a tree and he said the coon must have taped the tree cause there was not a coon in the tree. I told the good Lord If you get me out of these snake infested waters you will never catch me here again. He did his part and I did mine. You know guys and gals I can search my mind of times go by and just get lost in the past it all belongs to me. I really wish I could somehow instill into each one of you my memories. I know that is impossible but believe me I was there in the GOOD OLD DAYS. I love everyone I just love some more than others.


I am drinking from my saucer cause my cup has overflowed. Thank you Lord