Date: Thu, 12 Dec 2002 10:33:22 -0800 (PST)
From: Waddie Greywolf <waddiebear@yahoo.com>
Subject: "Cabbage Patch Cowboy Part 18"

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CABBAGE PATCH COWBOY PART 18

Waddie and Gip were up before the rest of the men. They were first in the
shower but soon joined by some of the animals.  They went down to see if
they could help Mrs. York with anything.  She had them set out a couple of
things and they were done.  Mrs. York rang the bell for breakfast and the
men came lumbering down the stairs.  The Crenshaw boys were last.  They
made it to the showers but barely dried and got their clothes on before the
bell rang.  They weren't wide awake but a couple of cups of coffee and they
would be.

The men were going home since they had a week off from classes.  There was
to be a faculty conference that week and their professors were going to be
involved.  Waddie and Gip had their gear together and so did the Crenshaw
boys.

They said their goodbyes and were on the road to Bandera.  It was a little
crowded with four but cowboy hats were banned to hat boxes in the rear.
That gave them a bit more room.  They stopped once for gas, leg stretch,
pee break and back on the road again. Earl D. drove the last leg.

Billy Bob and Earl D. had fallen in love with Gip.  They thought he was the
nicest young cowboy they'd met since their little brother.  They decided
that Waddie and Gip made a fine looking pair of cowpokes.  Gip had a good
time getting to know Earl D. and Billy Bob on the way down and enjoyed
seeing the landscape.  It had rolling hills, green trees and meadows.  They
had that, too, where Waddie and Gip came from at least one month out of the
year; usually May or June.

They arrived in record time.  They stopped the stopwatch at an hour and
thirty-nine minutes.  They pulled into the gravel road across the low water
bridge at ten-ten in the morning.  Earl D. and Billy Bob hooted as they
rounded the curve, came up the hill and could see the house and barns.
Everyone was there to welcome them home.  Gip was somewhat overwhelmed and
to tell the truth so was Waddie.

Bubba was still there, the Franzs, Gus, Dora, and Brenda Lou, Dad and Ma
Crenshaw and the six boys were standing there to welcome them.  It was
chaos when they arrived.  Bubba got to Gip first and grabbed him.  He
winked at Waddie over Gip's shoulder.  He hugged and kissed Gip right on
the mouth in front of everyone.

"S'damn good to see you again, Cowboy!  Hell, you're prettier than I
remember.  You're brother been taking good care of you?"  Bubba grinned
real big and winked at Gip.

"You know it, Big Bear!  The best!"  Bubba roared with laughter.  Dad
Crenshaw hugged Waddie and kissed him and then all the brother's were
around him.  He told them to be patient he wanted to introduce them to
their newest brother.  He's my brother so you men have to welcome him as
your brother.  Right Dad?"

"Right, Son.  Dad I want you to meet my brother and rodeo partner, Mr. Gip
Justin.  Brother this is our new dad, Mr. Randy Crenshaw or Dad Crenshaw."

"Come'mer, Son."  Dad Crenshaw held out his arms to Gip.  He didn't have to
offer twice.  Waddie was right.  He could've been his dad's big brother.
The resemblance was remarkable.  They hugged each other and kissed.
"Welcome home, Son."  he said quietly to Gip.

"It's good to be home, Dad."  replied Gip.

"This is my wife Sarah Crenshaw, Ma Crenshaw to you, Son.  Dear, it seems
like we have one more boy.  This is Waddie's brother, Gip Justin."  Sarah
offered her hand to Gip and then couldn't help herself.

"Darn it, Gip. That ain't gonna' get it.  Gimme' a big hug and a kiss."
Gip smiled and obliged.  Waddie introduced Gip to the Franz's and Brenda
Lou was really taken with Gip and how handsome he was.  Then the boys
couldn't stand it any longer and were all trying to meet him at once.

"Line up!"  barked Dad Crenshaw.  Waddie took Gip down the line and
introduced each one.  Gip got a hug and a kiss from each and a "Welcome
home, Brother."  Gip never felt more welcome any place in his life.

Waddie finally got down to the smallest who had been waiting patiently.
Waddie looked around and said.

"Well, I guess that's every one, Brother."  he saw a pout come across
Shad's face and he fell out laughing as he scooped him up to meet his
brother.

"Saved the best for last, Brother.  This last brother is living proof good
things come in small packages. Now, I'd better see a big smile on that
face."  he grinned real big at Shad.  Shad was all giggles then and hugged
and kissed Gip.

"Welcome home, Brother.  Damn, you're better looking than all my other
brothers.  No wonder Waddie picked you for a brother."  Everyone laughed at
Shad's honesty.  Gip took him from Waddie and carried him into the house
talking to him.  Waddie had an arm around Jeb and Brant who couldn't wait
to show him what they'd learned.  Dad Crenshaw watched from behind with
Bubba and Gus, smiled and just shook his head.  He was happy.  His boys
were home.

Billy Bob and Earl D. were getting their share of hugs and kisses from
everyone, too.  Especially Gus and his big son.  They were so glad to be
home and they didn't have to be back `til Monday week.  They planned to
relax and let it all hang out, `omni extaris', Earl D. had learned in Latin
class.  Waddie and Gip didn't mind if they did,---- they certainly had nice
things to hang out.  Gip wondered to Waddie aloud when they were alone what
Dad Crenshaw looked like below the waist.

"I could tell you but you won't believe me `til you see for yourself."

"Just like our Dad's?"

"A little bigger but it could be a carbon copy.  Guaranteed to make your
mouth water, Little Brother."  Waddie laughed with Gip.

They washed up for lunch and both families gathered around a huge dining
room table and joined hands before they sat down.

"Waddie, Son, would you give the blessing?"  asked Dad Crenshaw.  Gip
lightly squeezed Waddie's hand.  Every head was bowed.

"Heavenly Father, bless everyone gathered around this table, Sir.  Thank
you for the food that we are about to eat.  Let it nourish our spirits as
well as our bodies.  Keep us safe from harm and let us grow in love for
each other.  We asked in His name.  Amen."

They all said `Amen' and sat down.

"Thank you, Son, that was very nice."  said Dad Crenshaw.  His brothers
agreed.

Conversation was once again lively. They had a wonderful dinner.  Ma
Crenshaw, Ma Franz and Belinda Lou were cooking all morning.  Waddie and
Gip sat between Earl D. and Billy Bob.  Dad Crenshaw and Gus Franz were
amused.  The six younger Crenshaw men had endless questions for Gip and
some for Gip and Waddie together.

Waddie was proud of his brother.  Gip answered their questions as well as
he could with the humility and selflessness of a true cowboy.  Gip and
Waddie worked hard to be cowboys.  Gip never thought about it until his big
brother came along.  Waddie was so powerful and overwhelming with his dream
to become a real cowboy; not just a Saturday night drug store cowpoke, but
a real, honest to God working buckaroo. Much to his dad's amazement and
happiness, Gip accepted Waddie's dream as his own.

Sitting there, at the Crenshaw's table, he was at ease with himself.  He
was more self assured than he'd ever been before.  He was grateful to
Waddie for allowing him, no, loving him enough to want him to follow his
dream of becoming a cowboy.

Gip never wanted to be anything else from the minute he met the young,
handsome, cowboy that took him into his arms, hugged, kissed him and called
him `brother.'  He thought about Waddie and him laying in bed the night
before.  He thought about his brother humbly and lovingly asking him to be
his `mate.'  Waddie asked him with such sincerity of purpose he made Gip
think and feel he had a choice in the matter.  He made Gip feel like he was
the only man in the world at that mattered and the center of his hopes and
dreams.  Of course Gip had a choice but then again, he knew he didn't.

He had to be with this man sitting next to him at the table.  He had no
choice but to walk by his mate's side for the rest of his life. How many
men have an angel to tell them they picked the right man for a brother.
One who would never betray them.

 He laughed to himself at the almost unbearable sweetness of the past night
and asked himself a question, "Would you want a choice?"  He didn't even
bother to answer himself.  Gip had been Waddie's mate from the moment he
saw him jump down from his uncle's truck.  He knew he would be until
separated by death and even then he knew they would carry their love beyond
this world. A God of love would never deny a love so right.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

After lunch Dad Crenshaw couldn't wait to see the two young cowboys in
action.  Gip quietly asked Waddie if he could see him alone for a minute in
the bedroom where they stored their gear.  They told Dad Crenshaw and the
boys they'd meet them at the barn.

Waddie followed Gip into the guest bedroom where the Crenshaws put them.
Gip and Waddie wanted to stay in the barn but they went along with it for
now.  Gip smiled and winked at Waddie.  He put his big canvas throw bag on
the bed and unzipped it.

"Brought you something, Big Brother.  I didn't know whether I'd get to see
you in Dallas or not.  A voice came to me as I was packing and told me to
bring these."

Gip reached to the bottom and pulled out a pair of white and red rodeo
chaps.  He pulled his out, too.

"Som'bitch, Cowboy!"  Waddie got a smile on his face as wide as Texas.  He
came up behind his brother, threw his arms around him and locked his arms
to his side.  He gently kissed Gip behind the ear and whispered to him.

"You're the only cowboy for me, Sweet baby!  Why don't I just take you
right now; have my second dessert?  To think, you gambled, hoping but not
knowing you were gonna' see me.  You can ride by my side, anywhere,
anytime, Cowboy.  Seeing you packaged in those chaps is gonna' keep me hard
all afternoon; however, I think I can handle it but I can't promise what
might happen to you after the sun goes down.  I just hope it doesn't give
old Bubba a heart attack when he see's us in these.  Come'mon, Darlin,'
let's get `em on and get out there.  First, lets drop by the kitchen.  I
know the ladies will get a kick out of these."

They quickly put their chaps on and they looked hot.  They'd worn those
chaps to enough rodeos they were dirty where they should be and looked like
they were worn by real working cowboys.  They walked into the kitchen and
the three ladies turned and stared.  Ma Crenshaw came to Waddie and hugged
him, then Gip.

"I don't cuss, young men, but if I did, I would right now,--- I know one
old man out there is going to have a conniption."  they laughed together.

"Ain't seen nothing's good look'n as you two in those chaps in a long
time." said Brenda Lou, "Momma, I'm gonna' walk home and get my camera. I
gotta' have pictures of these two." she said to Ma Franz.

"It's in my bag, Dear.  I brought it just in case.  `Sides, they're gonna'
want you down to the arena timing for `em."

Waddie and Gip went out the back door laughing at something Ma Franz said.
Bubba was coming back to the house to check on them.  He stopped dead in
his tracks.  His mouth fell open and he opened his big arms.  They went to
him, he embraced them and stole a kiss from each.  He turned and had an arm
around them as they walked and talked on their way to the arena.

"You know Dad Crenshaw is gonna' shit when he sees you two in those."
Bubba threw back his head and laughed, "Damn near did myself."  the boys
laughed with him, "Wow, hope you men are considering bunk'n it in with old
Bubba in the barn tonight."

"If you can swing it we sure as hell will.  They insisted we take the guest
room.  Hell, we'd rather be out in the barn,--- especially with you and
maybe Dad Gus, if he wants to join us."  said Waddie.  "You been good to
our dad, Brother?" Waddie asked with a wicked smile.

"Everyday, Little Bother."  They laughed, "He's so damn glad to see you
again and to meet Gip."

As the men approached the arena they could feel every eye on them.  Billy
Bob couldn't hold it any more.  He let out a whoop you could've heard in
the next county and Earl D. joined him.

"Waaahooo! Damn!  Got us some real cowpokes, Dad!  Would ju'look at them
two?  Now that's hot!"
  
Dad Crenshaw didn't say anything but got the biggest grin on his face.
Finally he spoke to Waddie and Gip.

"Men, excuse my boy's rudeness,--- we keep him around `cause he's fun to
watch.  He don't get much right but he sure called that one.  Just make
damn sure you wear those tomorrow when the neighbor's come to call."  Dad
Crenshaw smiled and winked at them.  Bubba was laughing his ass off at
Billy Bob.

"Now, Son," he spoke to Waddie, "We got Whiskey saddled up for you in the
barn.  He's excited `cause he knows you're here.  Gip I picked out a sweet,
little, mare, heeler pony for you named Penny. If you don't like her, we
got a pinto gelding.  Penny's Whiskey's little sister and when she was born
she was as bright as a new penny."

Gip tipped his hat to Dad Crenshaw, smiled real big and followed Waddie to
the barn.  Randy Crenshaw watched the boy walk off to the barn turned to
Gus, Bubba, Earl D., Billy Bob and Toller.

"Hoe-lee shit,--- that kid's good looking!  J'ever see a better looking
kid, Gus?" asked Dad Crenshaw.

"Not in a long while, Randy.  He's a fine looking young man.  I'd say his
brother runs a close second in the looks department.  They look like they
belong together, don't they?"

"Don't think a man here would argue that, Dad.  Hang on to your hats,
Gentlemen, I predict you're gonna' see some remarkable things here today."
said Bubba.
 
Whiskey was so damn glad to see his little buddy.  He shoved him.  Pulled
him to him. Nipped at him playfully but gratefully accepted the green apple
Waddie offered him.  He was ready to work.  No nonsense, let's do it!
Come'mon, Waddie.  You're my buddy, ain't cha'?  Let's show `em what we can
do, you and me, huh, Buddy?  Waddie could feel Whiskey's anxiousness and
talked to him quietly.

Randy Crenshaw shook his head at the way Waddie talked to his pony.  He
could swear the damn horse knew every word.  He'd do anything Waddie told
him to.  Gip brought Penny a treat as well.  She decided right away this
kid knows what he's doing and I can work with him.  Gimme' limited
instructions and I'll get you there and back, Son.  Gip came shooting out
of the barn on Penny with Waddie right behind him on Whiskey. They made a
handsome sight.  They sat a good horse.

Physically the two ponies were fairly well matched.  Gips other favorite
roping pony at home was a mare.  Gip thought Penny was gonna' do just find.
Everyone wanted to see the boys rope first.  Brenda Lou was there with stop
watch and clip board.  They were all set up and Waddie and Gip got into
position.  Penny and Whiskey must have worked together before because when
the barrier dropped, Whiskey leaped after the steer and Penny was half a
step behind.  Waddie quickly made his catch.  Whiskey immediately turned
the critter, Gip made his catch, and Penny was backing up the minute she
felt Gip dally his rope.

Every mouth around the arena was open.  They'd never seen anything like it
before. Waddie and Gip were like watching a smoothly oiled clockwork.
There was no wasted motion.  It was like this was a standard, everyday
thing for them to be doing; no sweat.

Gus broke into applause and they all followed.  Dad Crenshaw just shook his
head.  He had the biggest damn smile on his face.  Brenda Lou announced a
new arena record beating the previous time set by Waddie and Toller by nine
seconds.

Waddie and Gip didn't whoop nor holler.  They acted like it was all in a
days work to them. Actually the time was a bit slow for them.  They never
would've stood for a time that low before.  The boys practically dragged
them off their ponies to pat them on the back.  They were thrilled by what
they saw.

"I'm gonna' be that good one of these days, Waddie, you just wait and see."
said Shad.

"I believe you, Cowboy.  You've got the heart to do it and that's all it
takes.  You also are blessed with more'n a little talent for roping.  Hell,
all you guys are.  Keep practicing. Never underestimate how much you can
learn by the exercises I've taught you.  It may seem like beginner stuff
and it is but ask our brother, Gip, how many times we get out our practice
ropes and go through the same exercises I taught you."
 
The four younger men looked at Gip.  He smile and nodded his head.

"He's right, guys, if'n we ain't riding, were practicing roping.  Same kind
of ropes your using; same exercises; over and over again.  If you want to
be fast and accurate, that's what you have to do.  Sit'n your pony and
going for the steer is a smaller percentage of time you'll spend compared
to practicing with your rope.  Make your rope an extension of your arm."

The boys trusted Waddie but to hear his partner, his brother, confirm
everything he'd told them was like God's word written in granite.

The boys had a wonderful day.  They roped with everyone there.  Even old
Gus decided he wasn't going to be left out, saddled himself a good pony and
roped with Waddie and Gip.  He was damn good, too.  Waddie had no idea his
other dad was that good with a rope.  He thought Gus had just ridden broncs
and bulls.  He was really proud of his other dad and told him so.  Gus
beamed from Waddie and Gip's praise.  One of Gip and Gus's times beat the
best time Dad Crenshaw and Waddie set.

The boys were getting better, too.  J. R. and Cassidy were really pulling
out ahead of their older brothers.  Earl D. and Billy Bob had really
improved but the were no match for their younger brothers.  They had a fire
under them.

Waddie and Gip rode with the three younger boys as well.  Dad Crenshaw was
getting them on ponies every day to get them use to the saddle and their
balance.  All three managed to make at least one catch; however, they'd be
so happy they landed the catch they'd forget to dally their rope and it
would get away from them.  It was only a matter of time and practice before
Dad Crenshaw had some major roping talent on his hands.  He couldn't have
been happier.

Waddie and Gip worked endlessly with the boys and gave them tip after tip
that really helped.  They could've never gone to a school where they
would've gotten better advise.  The three younger boys were in heaven to be
included in the big guys sport and worshiped Waddie and Gip for bringing
them along.  Every morning Waddie and Gip would get up early and go through
the roping exercises with the three younger boys and Toller.

Toller was becoming a true cowboy in his skills and attitude. He was humble
and didn't think he was above working and practicing the basics with his
younger brothers.  He was greatly rewarded for his humility.  He became the
best of the Crenshaw crew surpassing his older brothers and ultimately his
old man. Randy Crenshaw was in heaven.

Waddie had predicted it and Randy Crenshaw saw it coming true. Toller was
making an outstanding partner for his dad.  They were beating all the other
teams in the county.

Saturday morning came and it was barely a little past dawn when the first
folks began to arrive.  During the morning, there must have been close to a
twenty-five horse trailers pulled into the lot next to the Crenshaw's
arena.  Again the ladies brought tons of food of all kinds.  Dora and
Brenda Lou Franz brought several dishes and a couple of desserts
themselves.

There was almost too many folks to compete.  However they figured out a way
that everyone would get a chance.  Several of the younger men were cocksure
of their roping abilities and bragging about their best times.  The two men
that lost their shirts to Dad Crenshaw kept their mouths shut.  They were
looking to get some of their money back.

"You gentlemen wouldn't be gambling men, would you?"  One casually asked
the young men.

"Yeah, sure.  You guys think you can beat us?"

"No, I'm not saying that,--- but we are saying Randy Crenshaw's got two ten
year old boys that will stomp your butts."

"No, fucking, way!" said one of them laughing at the other two men, "You
men looking to bet your money on them against us?  That's what I call easy
money, eh, Bro?"  the smaller turned to his big brother.

"Maybe we should check these kids out, Jack.  I've seen some kids do some
pretty remarkable things.  Don't know I wanna' throw my money away on a bet
I don't know how good the competition is."

"Two ten year old kids, Wayne?  They ain't got the strength to rope and
dally a three hundred pound steer, Brother.  I'm grabbing me some of this
bet.  Suit yourself."

A couple of hundred bucks were given to a third party to hold the bets.
The two older men that bet on Waddie and Gip didn't bother to tell the
boys.  They knew Waddie and Gip were junior rodeo champs and Waddie,
Toller, and Randy Crenshaw had waxed their butts once before.  They felt it
was a pretty safe bet to win their money back.  When they saw Waddie and
Gip in their matched rodeo chaps they laughed and slapped each other on the
back.  The kids looked good and professional.  They went over to tell them
how good they looked.

"Waddie is this your brother, Gip?" they asked.

Waddie introduced the two men to Gip and he was gracious to them.

"You men really look good in them chaps.  We're looking forward to roping
against you.  Good to meet you, young man, and best of luck to the both of
you."

"Thanks, Mr. Grainger, Mr. Boyd.  Good luck to you, too."  The men walked
away smiling. Waddie leaned over to Gip.

"They bet on us, Little Brother."  he said to Gip.

"Yeah.  How many times we had that happen, Brother?"  Gip smiled.  Waddie
smiled back at his mate.  He was so proud of Gip and he did look hot in
those chaps.  Waddie's dick stayed hard all day.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

The day came to an end. Waddie and Gip had the two best times of the day.
Randy and Toller Crenshaw had the second best times J. R. and Cassidy had
the next best times.  The young men that were so sure of themselves didn't
even place.  It was easy money for the other two men and they walked away
satisfied they had broken even.

The boys had convinced Dad and Ma Crenshaw they wanted to stay in the barn
with Bubba.  Well, the two older Crenshaw boys begged again to stay with
them.  Bubba, Waddie and Gip was glad to have them but told them they had
to behave themselves.  They giggled like school boys.  The five of them had
a great time together.  It was one of the best memories Waddie and Gip had
of their young lives together.  They slept in their giant Grizzly bear's
arms every night.  They'd go to sleep, one in each huge arm and wake up the
next morning in each other's arms.

The next day was Sunday and the Crenshaws and Franzs went to church.  The
circuit preacher was there again that Sunday.  He started the service and
came to the place to announce visitors.

"Before the service I had the pleasure of meeting Waddie's brother, and new
Crenshaw brother Mr. Gip Justin.  I consider it an honor to meet such a
fine young man and according to Mr. and Mrs. Crenshaw they have one more
son to add to their list of a growing family."  the congregation laughed,
"We couldn't be happier for both.  Gip, we're happy to have you with us
this morning for worship.  We hope to see you back, often.  Waddie it's
always special to have you with us.

Once again, it is indeed a pleasure to see the Franz's son, Bubba, with us
again today.  Good to see you, Bubba."

The service was wonderful and once again the Crenshaw's invited the
preacher and his young son to their place for Sunday dinner.  They were
happy to accept.  Waddie was glad they were coming to dinner he wanted to
talk to the preacher.

They had a wonderful dinner and the preacher asked Waddie if he'd talked
with his angel since they last spoke.

"Yes, Sir.  He rode with me on the bus from Austin to Dallas to visit my
aunt and my brother Gip."  Waddie replied.  The adults were surprised.
Bubba and the two older Crenshaw boys weren't because Waddie and Gip had
all ready shared it with them.

"Can you share with us what you talked about, Son."

"Some.  The other part I need to talk to you privately about, Sir.  He
mainly told me about one more trial I must go through before a miracle is
to come about in my life.  I'm suppose to reveal to Dad and Ma Crenshaw
that miracle so they'll understand the power and understanding of God's
love for them."

"Does your brother Gip share this knowledge."

"Oh yes, Sir.  Gip's seen and spoken to Mr. Urial,--- how many times,
Brother?"

"Three with you, Brother, once with my dad."  answered Gip.

"And you, Bubba, you've met this angel?"

"Yes, Sir. Once, but he talks to me quite often.  He say's it takes less
energy to talk to me than appear.  Just as well, I'm not real comfortable
with him appearing to me.  It's probably easier on these young folks."
everyone at the table laughed except Gip.  He looked at Bubba and shook his
head.

"Well, after dinner I'd be pleased and honored to talk with you, Waddie.  I
hope I can help.  Sometimes to have a believing listener helps.  I'm
thrilled to be this close to a miracle and see it come about."

The rest of the dinner was lively talk and Waddie, Gip and Bubba talked
freely to the boys about what it was like to talk to an angel.  Finally
Bubba startled the family.

"Earl D., Billy Bob, why ain't you never told your family you've seen and
spoken with our angel?"

The two of them blushed and looked at each other then at their dad who
almost dropped his fork.

"We didn't think anyone would believe us.  Then when Waddie, Gip and you
told about you're experiences we decided to keep quite because we thought
it would look like we were trying to steal some importance from you two.

He only came to us once to tell us of Waddie coming to us for help and to
tell us of the miracle he would bring his family and ours. He also told us
of the significance Waddie would be to us and our families but we can't
disclose all of that. It has to unfold naturally."

"Then you know about this miracle?" asked Dad Crenshaw

"Oh, yes, Sir.  So do the Franz."  said Billy Bob.

Everyone looked at Gus, Dora, and Brenda Lou.  They all shook their heads,
`yes', they knew.

"When are we suppose to hear about this miracle, Son."  Dad Crenshaw asked
Waddie.

"Later this evening if you like.  The time has come. You're welcome to stay
and hear as well, Reverend Reynolds."

"I'd like that, Waddie.  I just may if it's all right with the Franzs and
the Crenshaw's."

"Of course, Reverend, we'd be glad to have you and Tim stay."

"Well, I'm not sure the younger of our brothers should hear this story from
me.  It should be your decision to tell them, Dad, because there are
certain adult elements that the younger men may not be ready for.
J. R. and Cassidy should be old enough.  You might consider hearing the
story before you share with Tim as well Reverend."

There were protests and groans from the younger brothers including Tim but
the adults seem to appreciate Waddie's honesty.

"The rest of you gentlemen agree with that, Gus?" asked Dad Crenshaw.

"Sure do, Randy."  spoke Gus for all of them.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

As the day progressed there was little interest in roping.  The younger
four boys were practicing with their practice ropes.  Every spare minute
they could find they were practicing.  Reverend Reynolds followed Waddie,
Gip, Bubba, Earl D., Billy Bob and Brenda Lou out to the barn where they
made themselves comfortable.

"I know I said I wanted to speak in private with you but these brother's
and our sister know pretty much what I need to talk to you about. They're a
part of this as well.

I guess you know that mom and dad Crenshaw have grieved a long time over
the loss of their boy, Thane.  They loved him and so did Earl D., Billy
Bob, Bubba and Brenda Lou.  They loved him deeply and it was a great shock
to have lost him so quickly with no warning.  They've all suffered guilt
for not being able to do more for him or something to save him.  It wasn't
their fault.  Thane was an unusual child and he's with God now.  In fact,
he's very happily with God.  Thane was truly a child of God.  One that God
allows to come to folks in need and stay with them for a while.  It's
always the toughest to say goodbye to them.  It's not easy to say goodbye
to anyone you love.

I talked to Mr. Urial on the way to Dallas and asked if he would bring
Thane for a brief visit with his parents, Billy Bob, Earl D. and Brenda
Lou.  He told me that the Almighty had allowed him to do that in certain
cases where the folks prayed for one last chance to tell their child how
much they loved them but hadn't in the Crenshaw's case because they never
prayed for that.  They didn't stop believing nor blame God for taking
Thane.  They just felt so helpless.  They keep thinking, "If only I'd a'
done this, or I'd a' done that..."  It goes around and around in their
brain like a merry-go-`round that they can't get off.

Mr. Urial told me to have all the folks that love me and believed, to pray
for that for mom and dad Crenshaw.  I know Earl D., Billy Bob, Brenda Lou,
Bubba, Gip, me, my Uncle Buck, Dad Dan, all the deputies and their wives,
our Dr. and his wife, my Aunt Agatha and her two girls, our two brothers
are all praying for this miracle.  My question for you is, do you think it
would be too much for them and maybe we shouldn't be praying for something
that would only open up a world of hurt for them?

"Gosh, Son.  That's a tough one but let's take this one step at a time.  I
know you mean well and it didn't sound like Mr. Urial was against it but
what do the rest of you think?  Earl D.?  Billy Bob?" asked Reverend
Reynolds.

"I can't answer clearly, Sir." answered Earl D., "I loved my little brother
so much,--- I want to see him one more time to tell him how much I loved
him and how much I've missed him.  I need to know he's happy,--- but,... to
see his beautiful face once more...."  Earl D. started weeping and Billy
Bob took him into his arms to comfort him.

"My brother speaks for both of us, Reverend Reynolds."  said Billy Bob with
tears running down his face.  Bubba just raised his hand and nodded unable
to speak.  He was holding Brenda Lou who was crying.

"I feel the same as my brothers, Reverend."  said Brenda Lou.

"Has anyone talked to Mr. and Mrs. Franz?"

"We all have, Sir," said Waddie and Dad Gus was the one that put the idea
into my head.  I told him about my conversation with Mr. Urial and he was
thrilled.

"I'll be honest with you.  I'm not experienced in these matters.  After
knowing you good folk, I believe I could give someone my best advice based
upon what I've witnessed with you.  One thing I do know is that if we go to
him in prayer,... many times,.... not every time,.... but many times he
will come to you and show you the way.  Why don't we join hands and pray
for guidance.  Let him know we aren't asking for a test of his goodness nor
power.  His will be done. Is it right for us to ask for such a thing on
behalf of our loved ones?  Will it do more harm than good? Let's leave that
up to him?  Let's join hands friends."

They knelt in a circle and joined hands.  Reverend Reynolds prayed aloud
and asked exactly the things that they had discussed.  When he finished
they all had smiles on their faces.  He did too.

"Did we all get that at the same time?"  the preacher asked in awe.

"I believe we did, Reverend." spoke Bubba turning to his little sister,
"You, Sweetheart?"

"Without a doubt.  Our mom and dad and mom and dad Crenshaw should be out
here to tell them about Waddie's life.  The older two boys, J. R. and
Cassidy, are to stay with the younger boys and Tim in the house to get them
ready for bed.  Did you all get that?"

Everyone else including the Reverend raised their hands.

"Sends shivers down my spine, just thinking about it."  said the Reverend
quietly.

"After the second time you mess your pants, you'll get real use to it,
Sir."  added Gip to everyone's amusement.

"By the way, friends, I consider it an honor and a privilege to be included
in the possibilities of these two miracles.  There aren't many ministers I
know have been able to see the workings of the Almighty up close and
personal.  I'm touched and humbled by including me."

"Think you're touched and humbled now,--- just wait, Reverend. If something
comes to pass because of our prayers it will shake you to your soul."
spoke Bubba quietly as he held Brenda Lou close, "But, don't be
embarrassed, it hits everyone that way."

Billy Bob, Earl D., Gip and the Reverend volunteered to go to the house and
bring back Ma and Pa Franz and Mom and Dad Crenshaw.  They made sure that
J. R. and Cassidy were getting the boys ready for bed and told them no one
was to come to the barn unless it was a life or death emergency.  They
understood.  Then they walked back to the barn with the Franzs and
Crenshaws.

They entered and it was obvious Waddie, Bubba and Blenda Lou had been
crying.  Waddie got up and hugged both sets of parents and asked them to be
seated.  Gus and Dora sat next to their two kids and Mom and Dad Crenshaw
sat next to Earl D. and Billy Bob.  The preacher sat next to Waddie and
Gip.

"I guess we have only three here that haven't heard my story.  Mom and Dad
Crenshaw and Reverend Reynolds."

"No, Son." said Bubba.  "We know what it's about but we don't know the
particulars.  We don't know the whys and wherefore's of the story."

"Well, good." said Gip, "I promise you won't be bored.  I certainly haven't
been for the last five years."  he smiled at them and then at his brother.

"You all know why I've come into your lives is because of being beaten by
my dad after being set up by my step-brother.  My dad would try to beat a
confession out of me and I refused to lie to him. That would make him beat
me until he reached an orgasm." Waddie said as he hung his head.  All the
adults gasp except Bubba and Gus Franz.  Bubba shared with his dad the
horror's he had to suffer that made him run to Gus and Dora.

"There's a story behind all of this and it isn't easy to tell." said Waddie
with his voice breaking, "Gip may have to tell a portion but when we finish
you'll understand God's love for me and hopefully for you as well."

Waddie started with his Aunt Linda sleeping with his Uncle Buck before he
went to war.  Impregnating herself, getting pregnant, while he went off to
war not knowing she was pregnant.  He told of her moving to Dallas to live
with her Aunt Agatha and her two daughters, Clara, and Zelma.  Working for
Nieman Marcus all through the war.  Her having second thoughts about having
the baby and putting it up for adoption on the black market instead of a
legitimate adoption agency.

Then he told of his childhood with no love, no Christmas's, no
birthdays. How he never got a visit from Santa Clause in five years of
living in Morgan's house because he was told by Judy and her two he'd been
a bad boy all year and didn't deserve anything.  He never had a birthday
party until his sixth birthday.  Never had a birthday cake let alone get a
present.  Waddie ask Gip to take over.

Gip told them of the pain and hatred Waddie's supposed mother and his two
step-siblings made him suffer.  His dad was ineffectual but he was his last
hope for love until he started beating him and wouldn't listen to reason.
Then Waddie didn't want to live anymore.  They were all crying when Gip
told of his brother laying on the closet floor for a week and a half, no
food nor water, with no one checking on him thinking he would come out when
he got hungry.  Gip told about Waddie dying and how it didn't hurt like he
thought it would.

Bubba didn't even know how bad Waddie had suffered.  Gus was crying holding
onto Dora and Bubba was holding on to Brenda Lou.  The preacher was crying
hanging on to Waddie.

Waddie picked up the story again and told of meeting Mr. Urial and giving
Waddie a choice.  He told him that Morgan and Judy were not his real
parents.  They bought him on the black market from nurses at the Methodist
Hospital in Dallas.  There were gasps all around when they put together
that Waddie was indeed the son of Sheriff Claymore and is wife Linda Sue.
Waddie asked Gip to tell more of the story.

Gip told of Mr. Urial telling Waddie about the boy his age and parents that
were moving in next door even as he was being rushed to the hospital.  That
boy would become one of the greatest loves of his life and told him his
complete name of George Gipson Gentry Justin.  His family calls him George
but you will call him Gip.  Gip told about meeting Waddie for the first
time and he never called him George.  Waddie told him his name wasn't
`George,' his name was `Gip'!  From that day on no one has ever called him
George again.

This story was getting to be too much for Mom and Dad Crenshaw.  They had
no idea the closeness of the two young men that sat before them.  Dad
Crenshaw asked a couple of questions and then Gip continued.

"I knew and loved my brother for a year before I found out anything.  I
knew he'd spoken to an angel.  It was the same angel that saved his Uncle
Buck on Iwo Jima.  He told Waddie to tell him his name and he would believe
Waddie.  He believed Waddie.

But Waddie's decision to come back, plus Mr. Urial having told my brother
all these things, he couldn't reveal them to anyone, especially his real
parents, because it might upset the way the universe was unfolding.  He had
to live his life as if he didn't know these things until his mother
accidentally discovers Waddie is her child."

"And how long have you men lived with this knowledge, Son."  Dad Crenshaw
asked Gip.

"Waddie's known almost five years and I've known for four.  At his Uncle
Buck and Aunt Linda's wedding I accidentally mentioned his birthmark on his
inner thigh to our Aunt Agatha."

"The cowboy boot?"  asked Earl D.

"Yes Sir.  Since his Ma gave birth to him in Dallas she told her Aunt
Agatha of the birth mark and when I described it she put two and two
together and confronted Waddie.  I knew something was up `cause my brother
asked me to get him another piece of wedding cake.  He wanted to get rid of
me so's he could talk to Aunt Agatha alone.

I know my Big Brother.  He'd be the first one up waiting on me. That's the
way he is.  He'd never ask me to run an errand for him. You have no idea
how much he loves me."  Waddie put his arm around Gip and pulled him
closer, "I knew it had something to do with the birthmark because when I
came back, Aunt Agatha's attitude was completely different.

Later that night, Waddie and I were alone in his uncle's bedroom in
Waddie's grandparents house and I asked Waddie what Aunt Agatha knew that I
didn't about his birthmark.  Waddie cried and told me he wanted to tell me
but was sworn to secrecy by his angel.  I was upset at first but then
thought how could I ask him to betray a secret told him by one of God's
messengers.  If'n he did then I could never trust him.

Something peaceful came over my heart and I realized at that moment, I
could trust my brother with anything and he would never betray my trust.  I
must believe him and not insist he betray his angel's trust.

At that moment a great glowing object, bluish in color, formed in the
middle of the room and liked to have scared me to death.  Waddie held me
and assured me it was okay, it was just his angel, Mr. Urial.  Well, after
he spoke to me and asked me several questions I wasn't so frightened.  He
was a nice man.  He really loved my brother, I could tell.

He told Waddie that God had told him to tell Waddie he could share his
secret with his brother and he sent his Aunt Agatha to have an adult for
comfort and council.  He knew I wouldn't betray Waddie's trust because I
didn't ask him to betray his angel's trust.

That night Waddie told me almost everything.  He didn't tell me one thing
`til later and I'm glad he didn't.  His mother, Linda Sue, wouldn't be able
to have anymore children.  Do you want to pick up here brother?"

"You're doing a wonderful job, Brother, if you don't mind going on."

"Be proud to, Big Brother.  So you see, Linda Sue never told her husband
about the baby she had even after the doctors told her she couldn't have
anymore children."

"You mean to tell us, Gip, Waddie," asked Billy Bob incredulously, "Sheriff
Claymore doesn't know to this day you're his son?"  Earl D.'s mouth dropped
open so did Bubba's.

"That's what we're telling you!  That's the truth,--- but, think about it,
there in lies the miracle."

They all murmured to one another with understanding.  Bubba leaned over to
the Crenshaw's.

"When I climbed down out of my truck, I saw the Sheriff and three of his
deputies walking toward me.  I thought, `My God, it's Waddie in twenty
years.'  My heart leaped to my throat.  Buck turned out to be an older
version of our young cowboy.  If he wants you to like him,--- ain't no way
in hell you ain't a' gonna' love him.  Well, that's his old man, too."
Bubba finished.  Gip went on with the story.
 
"When the angel told our Uncle Buck on Iwo Jima, he had to go back, he had
a son to live for, he didn't know what the angel meant until he got home
and his brother, Morgan, made Buck Waddie's God father.  He even gave
Waddie, Buck's last name for a middle name; however, Morgan never knew and
still doesn't know that Waddie is, in truth, Buck's child.

Naturally, Buck thought Waddie was the God `son' he was suppose to live for
because he had no children.  He had used a condom the night he made love to
his fiancee. Then after they found out Linda Sue couldn't have children, he
was more sure than ever Waddie was the Godson he was suppose to live for."

"Oh for God's sake!  We had no idea what you've been through, Son."  cried
Dad Crenshaw as he started crying again in Earl D.'s arm this time.

"When is your mother suppose to find out, Waddie?"  asked Ma
Crenshaw. Waddie looked at Gip to continue for him.
 
"Soon, very soon.  Sometime after our tenth birthdays which is next week."

"You're birthday's are the same day?" asked Brenda Lou.

"Waddie's is the tenth and mine is the eleventh of July.  We decided that
was God's way of telling us he wanted us to be together; that we were
brothers."  Gip grinned.  The preacher nodded and smiled at the simplistic
but plausible explanation of the coincidence.

"You mean to tell us," asked Dad Crenshaw, "that all this time Waddie's
been suffering these beatings that you boys have known about this and never
said a word to anybody?"

"Yes, Sir.  That's what we're telling you.  We couldn't.  When an angel
tells you the Almighty wants you to keep a secret, you damn well better
keep it.  We did have a couple of understanding adults to talk with and
guide us.

Our Aunt Agatha and our town doctor, Dr. Dyer.  They wouldn't betray our
trust. They came to see the importance of keeping our trust; although, it
probably hurt them the worst because Waddie wouldn't let Doc. Dyer examine
him.

He knew if the doctor found out how bad the beatings were he'd remove
Waddie from the home immediately and that wasn't what was suppose to
happen.  The last beating, Mr. Urial made Waddie invisible and he
disappeared in front of Morgan's eyes.  Mr. Urial told Waddie to run.  He
had to run away to save his life, but not to worry, he would be by his side
the whole time.  He still is.  He's right here, listening to me tell you
folks this story."

Then Gip told of watching Mrs. Jessup's truck from the rear window of his
dad's truck.  He watched her stop, her passenger door open by itself, watch
the door close by itself, the truck drive away and disappear into thin air.
His dad didn't see it but couldn't find the truck anywhere.  Mr. Urial made
them invisible.  The preacher shook his head in amazement.  He believed
every word.

"How can you be sure, Mr. Urial is here listening to you, Gip?" asked the
minister.

"Once you've seen him or heard him.  You just know when he's around.  Am I
right?" Gip asked the others.

Bubba, Billy Bob, Earl D. and Brenda Sue assured the pastor that Mr. Urial
was there with them at that very moment.

"That pretty much brings us up to the time Bubba found me dying by the side
of the road and saved my life.  He took care of me.  He helped heal my body
as well as my spirit.  Is it any wonder my brother and I love him?"  added
Waddie.

"Then he brought me to two of the most handsome, wonderful men I've ever
met in my life and they opened their arms, their hearts, gave me their
love, tended my wounds and shared their families with me.  How could we
help but love you all.  I've never experienced the unconditional love that
exist in a family like yours.  It's a treat for Gip and I to feel so wanted
and included in your families it's overwhelming to us.

So you see the miracle that is to happen soon is that my mom will discover
by accident that I'm her child and will have to tell my dad about me and
how I came to be.  He will have the miracle of having the boy he's loved
all these years, thinking he was his Godfather become his real, flesh and
blood, son."

"How will it happen, Waddie?" asked the minister.

"We don't know. That's why Mr. Urial sat and talked with me so long.  It
isn't going to be nice I can tell you that.  It's going to take me near
deaths door again.  So, I would ask if you hear something has happened to
me, please,--- please, remember me in your prayers.  It's important you do.
Pray for me to come through this final test.

Mr. Urial explained to me on the bus to Dallas that's the reason he's
allowed us to let more people know.  You won't tell my dad or mom but you
will be able to pray for me and I'm gonna' need all your prayers."  Waddie
said almost pleading.  Waddie started crying in his brothers arms and Dad
Crenshaw couldn't stand it any longer and came to Waddie to hold him.

"Of course, we'll pray for our son. You and Gip are a part of our family,
Waddie.  We love you.  What ever it takes we'll let Mr. Urial and God hear
our prayers to protect and heal you, just like we've prayed for you and Gip
these last few weeks.  Isn't a day goes by you ain't in our prayers, Son."

"He's right, Waddie!"  a booming voice came from nowhere and made them all
jump.  "They will be there when you need them.  They are an important part
of your and Gip's greater family, Son."

A frightened expression came over the preachers face.  Dad Crenshaw was
looking at Waddie as he smiled through his tears and winked.

"Is that my friend, speaking?"  Waddie asked.

"It is indeed, Young Man.  Now, don't y'all go jumping out of your skins.
You should believe in me by now."  Waddie pointed to a section of the barn
where a bluish light was forming.  Gip giggled and took the preachers hand
in his as Waddie held Dad Crenshaw tightly.

"Don't be frightened, Dad.  Mom come join us." Waddie held out his hand for
Ma Crenshaw to join them.  Sarah Crenshaw came and sat on the other side of
Waddie and held his hand.  They watched as the light took a firm shape.
There stood a fine looking middle aged man, an angel, with receding hair in
a nice three piece, white business suit. He was wearing a nice pair of
white bucks.  They could see him plainly.

"Hi, Mr. Urial.  Good to see you again, Sir."  said Gip.

"Good to see you again, too, Gip.  Not so afraid this time, are you, Son?"
he spoke to Gip.

"No, Sir.  Sorry about my dad, Sir."  Gip giggled.

"I was with him and your dad, Buck, last night, Gentlemen.  Your dad did
just fine, Son.  I told them to come for you Thursday.  Spend a couple of
days getting to know your new families and then take the two of you
home. You've healed now Waddie and these good folks have seen to your soul
and spiritual needs.

They've taken you and Gip to their hearts and given you exactly what you
needed right now.  They've been wonderful for you and to you.  You all did
your jobs more than adequately.  My Boss is pleased with everyone of you,
including you Reverend Reynolds.  You've handled yourself in a fine manner
and we're proud of you.

I know without saying you'll received Gip and Waddie's two dads with open
arms.  They'll become part of your families and you will become part of
theirs.  Because of your goodness and kindness to this young man you have
been blessed greater than you can imagine.

Sarah, because of turning your sorrow over to the Lord and beginning to
love again you are now carrying another son.  He will be your and Randy's
last boy but not your last son.  The good Lord has at least five more for
you to include in your family.  Two more of Waddie and Gip's brothers
you're gonna' love and two more from next door.

Dora your strange feelings are not unnatural.  Because of your goodness and
Gus's humanity the Lord has repaired your barrenness and you are carrying
twin boys."  Dora started crying in Gus's arms and Gus was almost
hysterical.  Bubba and Brenda Lou went to them.

"Don't be afraid Dora.  You either Gus.  They will be perfectly healthy
boys and you will have an easy pregnancy, Dora.  They will become the
crowning achievement of your lives and the pride of your older son and
daughter.  They will bring you much joy and comfort."

"Because you have been good folks the Lord has granted the prayers of your
family for you Sarah, Randy and Earl D.  but he went one step further from
what these folks prayed for.  I've brought some folks with me to say hello
and let you know their love.  You won't be able to touch them but you can
talk with them.  You folks want to step forward?"  Mr. Urial spoke to some
people with him.

Through the bluish mist came a fine looking middle aged couple and between
them a fine looking young man in his late teens.  At first no one
recognized them until Earl D. broke down and called to them.

"Mom, Dad, oh my God, my dear sweet Lord, Thane my baby brother.  Baby
Sister, it's our birth mom and dad. Oh, Lord God.  It's so wonderful to see
you again."

"We're so thrilled to get to tell you how proud of you and Brenda Lou we
are, Son, and how much we love you.  We love Gus and Dora and you and
Sarah, Randy.  You're truly the salt of the Earth and the kind of people
God meant to inhabit this world.  Thane is with us and he's doing great.
We're so proud of him. We love him like he was ours."  Dad Dobbs put his
hand over Thane's shoulder.

"Earl D., Billy Bob, Mom, Dad, Brenda Lou and, Oh, my beloved Bubba.  How
are you Bubba?"

"I'm fine, love.  Just seeing you again makes my heart sing.  You look
wonderful, Thane.  It's so good to see you and you, too, Mr. Dobbs and
Mrs. Dobbs.  Brenda Lou was a toddler but I'll bet she remembers you."

"I do, Mom, Dad, I love you, and of course I remember Thane.  Oh, Thane, I
love you so much even today but my heart will rest knowing you're safe and
well."

"Bubba, thank you for your heroism in saving our children." said
Mrs. Dobbs, "Don't feel bad for us.  You did your best and we do so love
you for trying.  It almost cost you your life.  We'll forever be grateful
for saving our children.  You'll always be a part of our family.

We can't thank you enough Gus, Dora, Sarah and Randy for taking our boy and
girl in as your own. We couldn't have picked two better families for our
boy and girl to be raised in.  You've brought `em up right and we're so
thankful to you and proud of them. You've never given either a moments
doubt that you didn't love them as much as your own.  For that we're truly
grateful.  Now I'll shut up a let you talk to your boy."

"Dad, Mom, brothers, I asked to live with Mr. and Mrs.  Dobbs when I first
got here and they're taking real good care of me.  I love them and they
love me.  I don't want anymore sad faces over there about me.  I love you
too damn much for you to stop living your lives to the fullest grieving for
me. Besides you have my little brother on the way.  I know him well and are
you going to have a cowboy on your hands?  You're going to need those two
fine looking cowboys sitting next to you to corral this one.  Hi, Waddie!
Hi, Gip! Mr. Urial's shown me you two in action several times and I was
impressed.  You're start'n our little brothers out right.  You got my love,
Buckaroos.

Hi, Reverend Reynolds!  I remember you well. God loves you, Sir.  He speaks
highly of you.  Keep up your good works and don't get discouraged.  Keep
preaching about God's love and love for each other.

I love you, my brothers.  Tell my little brothers how much I love and miss
them but we'll see each other again.

Mom, Dad, I love you so much"

Sara and Randy Crenshaw were moved beyond words.  They could see but they
couldn't register the event on their brains.  Finally, Randy Crenshaw spoke
to his beloved son.

"Son, we're so taken aback but we talked about seeing you one more time to
tell you how much we love you.  Your mother and I were heart broken when
you left us.  We probably grieved too long but, Waddie, here, has taught us
some things about faith and love that have gone a long way to help us.  He
probably isn't even aware of his influence but we keep trying to tell him.
Now that we know you're all right and happy it'll be easier for us.  We
won't ever stop loving you, Son."

"I hope you don't.  I haven't stopped loving you.  You were the greatest
parents any kid could wish for.  Just ask my four brothers there,
especially Earl D., Waddie and Gip.  Billy Bob, well, he's like me, he has
to love ya' `cause your blood."  Thane laughed at his joke between him and
Billy Bob, "But we're also alike that we love you because you're the
wonderful loving parents you are and not afraid to share you love with
others.  Never doubt any of your son's love for you dad, and you mom.  Mom,
I love you so much, but you always knew anyway.  Love those two young
cowboys next to you like you loved me.  They're gonna' be important to you
and dad in the future."

"Oh, Thane, Darling, I can barely speak I'm so happy to see you again and
to tell you I love you.  I promise, I'll be better now that I've had a
chance to tell you of my love for you my baby.  We'll be together again
someday, I know it."

"Of course we will, Mom.  I'll be there waiting for you and dad.  You won't
have to cross over alone.  I didn't have to.  Mr. and Mrs. Dobbs were right
there with Granddad Crenshaw.  He sends his love.  Mom, Dad, Mr. Urial told
me to tell you your fifth son Waddie will bring to you.

We gotta' go now.  Mr. Urial gave us the sign.  Earl D. you and Billy Bob
always were my favorite big brothers.  Love you both and I'm s'damn proud
of you.  Win this year for me, Brothers.  I'll be there watching."

"We love you, too, Brother.  And you, too, Mr and Mrs. Dobbs." said Billy
Bob as they drifted out of sight and Mr. Urial came back into view.

"I must go, too, my children. Continue being good and loving to each other.
Remember, the things you were told and saw today were because your Father
loves you and because one little man had the courage to ask if I could
arrange this visit.

He asked everyone he knows to pray for it.  My Boss was impressed, Young
Man.  Go home with Buck but live for a while with Gip, Dad Dan and Momma
Sue.  Then what we talked about will come to pass. I'll be with you and so
will your brother, Thane.  God bless you all."

"God bless you, Mr. Urial."  Waddie said, he smiled at Waddie, waved and he
was gone.

There was a silence in the barn you could've cut with a knife.  Randy
Crenshaw grabbed Waddie and Gip together, hugged and kissed both of them.
Sarah Crenshaw was right behind him.  Then Gus and Dora, Bubba, and Brenda
Lou.  Earl D. and Billy Bob still in tears and finally the pastor hugged
and kissed them both. He thanked them over and over again for including him
in something so moving and remarkable.

"Now, when we come to church, you won't have to ask if Mr. Urial is there,
with us.  You'll know."  said Gip.  He and Waddie laughed.

Sarah and Randy Crenshaw were elated.  The had a glow about them. Gus and
Dora Franz were walking on a cloud they were so happy with the news.
Brenda Lou and Bubba were thrilled they were going to have two little
brothers to spoil.  They had their heads together planning what they were
going to get them first.  Gus and Dora were laughing with them. It was a
time of great joy for the family.

Earl D. was change and blessed with joy and happiness at speaking with his
beloved brother.  He and Billy Bob came and surrounded Waddie and Gip,
hugging and kissing them.  They had no words but the boys understood.

"Well, I think we have some business to take care of.  I think we need to
thank our Father for that remarkable visit with our folks; how it's filled
our hearts with joy. Let's join hands once again. Reverend Reynolds will
you lead us in prayer?" asked Dad Crenshaw.

The pastor prayed the most loving, comprehensive and caring prayer to the
Father that bonded the small group even closer together.  They could feel
the very love of their God surrounding them, pleased, they hadn't forgotten
to be grateful.

They finished and were walking quietly, arm in arm, back to the house.

"Well, y'all know what this means, don't chu'?"  Dad Crenshaw said.

"What Dad?"  asked Billy Bob.

"We're gonna' be basket cases around here when these two leave to return
with their dads."

"For land sakes, Randy," chastised Ma Crenshaw, "Let's don't go borrowing
trouble from tomorrow.  Let's enjoy the time we have with them and welcome
their dads with open arms and remember; Waddie's dad doesn't know yet that
Waddie's his boy.  Does your dad know, Gip?"  Sarah Crenshaw asked.

"Yes Ma'am.  Mr. Urial appeared and told me it was all right to confirm his
suspicions.  He'd figured it out like a detective.  My old man's pretty
damn smart."

"He'd have to be to have you for his son, Gip." allowed Reverend Reynolds.
Everyone agreed.
 
The pastor and his young son, Tim, had to get back to their community.
Reverend Reynolds called his sister who was living with him and caring for
Tim during his times away.  He told her they were on their way home.  The
pastor's wife had passed away having young Tim.  You could tell he
worshiped the boy and Tim seemed to respond by being a good boy.  He was
all boy but he wasn't a hell raiser like so many preacher's kids could be.
It always seemed in small communities the wildest damn kids would be the
preacher's.

They said their goodbyes and left.  The pastor drove home with a full heart
and more resolved than ever that he made the right decision to answer the
call to minister.  He felt he had some small vindication that he was trying
to do the right thing.

He wasn't your usual, hell fire and damnation, minister.  He preached about
love of your fellow man, the conservancy of nature, the beauty of God's
love and the world we live in.  Some wags in the church thought he should
shake up the sinners and put them in their place with a good old hell fire
and damnation, evangelical, bible thumping, sermon.

His answer was the sinners were all ready in their `place' let's show them
a better way through love.  He wasn't a popular minister but to those who
got to know him, like the Franzs and the Crenshaws, he was greatly admired
and loved.

That night at a late supper the younger boys were all ready for bed but
their folks wanted to feed them first.  It was considerably less than
informal.  Everyone insisted that Gus give the blessing.  The words that
poured from the man's mouth didn't leave a dry eye in the room including
the younger ones.

Gus said it all for everyone and his family around the table couldn't have
agreed more nor felt more love for Gus Franz.  You could tell he was
thrilled and humbled by the news that after all these years he and Dora
were going to have their own children.

They really weren't that old.  Gus was a couple of years older than Randy
but they both were in their forties.  Plenty of time for Dora and Gus to
raise a couple of boys.  Randy and Sara couldn't keep their hands off each
other.  They held hands, under the table, all the way through supper.

Shad crawled up into his big brothers lap and ate off his plate with him.
Waddie loved it.  Waddie had some kind of relaxing thing for Shad.  He no
more than took several bites and was sound asleep.  Waddie insisted on
holding him the rest of the way through dinner and then carried him in to
bed.  He and Gip tucked him in and kissed him goodnight.  Shad had stolen
their hearts.

The next day was going to be a work day around the ranch and Waddie and Gip
knew that meant sunup to sundown.  Everyone's heart was at peace as they
said their goodnights and Earl D., Billy Bob, Waddie, Gip and Bubba made
the long walk to the barn.

Waddie found his star and sent his love to his dad.  He was ready for Buck
to come for him.  He was ready for his beloved Dad Dan to come for him and
Gip.  He was ready for what ever trial God set for him.  He trusted him and
Mr. Urial beyond a doubt and now he had Thane's love and protection as
well.

 * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Waddie and Gip worked their ass's off the first part of that week for Dad
Crenshaw.  They were cowboys though and never once complained.  They felt
like they were earning their bed and grub and that's all a real cowboy asks
for.  They worked right along side of their three big brothers and Randy
Crenshaw got the surprise of his life.

Usually the younger boys were off playing among themselves,--- but, not
with their heroes there.  Little Shad worked right along side his big
brother's Gip and Waddie all day long.  He'd no sooner have dinner, the
folks would move to the living room to chat, he'd crawl up in Gip or
Waddie's lap and would be out like a light in minutes.  He was one tired
little buckaroo.  Randy Crenshaw would just smile at his youngest and shake
his head in loving amusement.

It did all the boys good.  The Franzs, Sarah and Randy swore all the boys
grew six inches that week.  Thursday afternoon Gus and Randy decided they'd
worked the boys pretty hard for three days solid and they deserved a little
play time.  The knocked off around eleven-thirty in the morning, had lunch
and everyone decided to lay down for an hour's nap.

They got up and went to the barn to saddle the ponies.  They had a great
time.  Waddie insisted the younger boys get on the ponies and start
learning to ride.  They were ready.  Randy and Gus let Waddie and Gip have
their way.  Even Toller, Earl D. and Billy Bob got in the spirit of
cheering the young ones along.  Bubba was hollering for the youngsters,
praising them for a catch.

They weren't so awkward nor afraid anymore.  They listened to Waddie and
Gip tell them to trust their pony.  Their pony was smarter than they were
about what to do and he'd never let them down.  All they had to worry about
was making their catch.  Don't worry about trying to be real fast at first;
learn to make the catch.  Speed would come later.

The three boys listened and learned.  Shad was coming along faster than any
of them.  He didn't forget to dally his rope anymore.  He was making almost
every other throw a catch.  Dad Crenshaw couldn't believe what Waddie and
Gip were doing for the three younger boys.  He was so proud he sat a little
taller in his saddle.

Randy looked up and saw a patrol car pull slowly up the gravel road and
knew it had to be Gip and Waddie's dads.  He waved, Waddie and Gip looked
up and saw Buck's patrol car with Sheriff and the county seal on the side.
They motioned for all of them to come join them and the men slowly
followed.  Waddie and Gip couldn't get to the patrol car fast enough.

Randy Crenshaw gasped as he saw the size of the man that got out of the
car.  Buck was wearing his Sheriff's uniform.  He looked like a bigger
version of Waddie, no doubt.  His friend, whom he assumed was Dan Justin,
looked like he could be Randy's long lost smaller brother.  Even he saw the
resemblance.  He walked slowly to the men who were surrounded by the boys,
Bubba, Gus, Earl D., Billy Bob.  There was joyous confusion and mayhem as
Waddie introduced them all around.

Bubba got there first and was hugging and kissing Buck and Dan Justin.
Randy Crenshaw walked up and stuck out his hand to Buck.  He found himself
being gently pulled into the giant man's arms to be hugged and kissed.

"Brother's don't shake hands, Randy, they give each other a hug, a kiss and
tell each other how much they love one another.  I damn sure love you,
Brother."

"You ain't alone, Big Brother, I'd swear I've known you all my life.  Love
you too, Buck. Sure as hell love that Godson of yours.  He's one in a
million, that boy."

"Randy Crenshaw allow me to introduce you to Waddie and Gip's other Dad,
their main man, Mr. Dan Justin."  Randy Crenshaw and Dad Justin took one
look into each other's hearts, kissed each other on the cheek and stood
holding each other for the longest time.

`Waddie was right.  He's like my little brother.'  Thought Randy Crenshaw.

"Welcome, Brother, and for God sakes call me Randy. Did ju' men have any
trouble finding us?"

"Hardly," laughed Dan Justin, "there's a four by four foot piece of
cardboard nailed to your mailbox that says, "Sheriff Claymore and Dad Dan
Justin,----Crenshaw ranch, this a' way-with a big arrow pointing down the
road to the low water dam.'  Beautiful place, Randy. We were wowed as we
drove in.  I know Buck called but thanks for letting us come stay a couple
of days with you.  We wanted to have some fun with our boys away from the
situation back there."

"Is there really much of a situation, still, with his ex-dad."  Randy asked
Dan.

"No, not really, except Morgan's having a difficult time accepting the fact
that Waddie's no longer his son, his kid nor related to him anymore in any
way.  It'll be totally up to Waddie later on how much he has to do with
Morgan but I guarantee you, it won't be for sometime."  Dan Justin looked
to see Buck occupied with Bubba, Gus, Gip and Brenda Lou and spoke to Randy
in quiet confidence, "I know the boys have shared Waddie's story with you
but Morgan has no idea Buck is Waddie's real father.  That's gonna' be a
real shocker for him." Dan shook his head and Randy raised an eyebrow in
agreement.

Bubba introduced Buck and Dan to his dad Gus and they got another hug and
kiss.  Then Randy barked for the boys to line up including the two oldest.
They went down the line starting with Earl D. and Billy Bob who couldn't
help hug and kiss the handsome sheriff and his brother, a bit smaller copy
of their dad.  They went down the line and got to Shad.  Waddie introduced
Shad as his buddy.  Shad had to have a hug and a kiss from each except he
didn't want to let go of Buck.  Shad saw Buck like a big Waddie times ten.

"Is Waddie your son, Sheriff Claymore?"  Shad asked looking at Waddie and
then at Buck.

"No, Son.  He's my Godson.  His dad made me Waddie's Godfather in case
something happen to Waddie's dad and he couldn't take care of Waddie no
more.  In a way he's my boy because he's my Godson but I didn't make him
the way your dad and mom made you."

"You sure?  He sure looks a lot like you."

"A lot of people have told us that and I'm proud of it but we don't know
why."

"Maybe he is and you just don't know it?"  Buck roared with laughter at the
naivete of the young boy.

"Believe me, Son, I'd know it if'n it were true."  Buck smiled at Shad.
Earl D. came over and took Shad from the sheriff and talked to him quietly.
He didn't scold Shad but explained to him maybe that wasn't the right thing
to talk about right now.  He promised he'd explain more later.

By that time the ladies came out of the house to see what the commotion was
all about and met the two handsome men.  Brenda Lou was really taken with
Dan and Buck.  She thought they were two of the finest looking cowboys
she'd ever met.  She could see were Waddie and Gip got their good looks.
Dora and Sarah fell in love with them right away.  They were charming,
friendly and comfortable to be around.  The ladies told them to go play
with the men, have a good time, supper would be ready directly.  On the way
back into the house, Sarah turned to her companions.

"Well, we know what Waddie's gonna' look like in a few years.  That young
man is gonna' turn a few heads.  Gip is all ready a fine looking boy.  If
he grows up to be half as good looking as his dad, Woah!  Those two boys
are in big trouble from the girls in their town."  Brenda Lou and Dora
agreed with Sarah Crenshaw.

Buck and Dan sat on the arena fence and watched the young boys rope and had
a great time talking to Randy, Gus, Bubba and their two boys.  Waddie had
forgotten how much the two men meant to him and didn't want to let either
one of them get far from him.

Buck roped a couple of times with Waddie.  Waddie introduced him to Whiskey
and told Whiskey this was his dad and to treat him as good as he did him.
Once again Whiskey acted like he knew every word Waddie told him and he
reacted to Buck like he was an extension of him.  Waddie rode Penny and
roped heeler.  They made a couple of outstanding runs.

Then Dan roped with Gip and they made the best times of the day.  Dan was
so proud of his two boys he couldn't contain himself.  Waddie got Dad
Crenshaw to rope with him and he rode header to Randy's heeler.  They made
a couple of really good runs.  Buck and Dan could see the love that flowed
back and forth between Waddie, Randy, Gip and the eight brothers.  Randy
almost had his own rodeo team.

He bragged and bragged on what Waddie and Gip taught the younger four boys.
He hadn't had time to start them out learning to rope. Waddie made practice
ropes for them and taught them more in two weekends than he could've in a
year.  He was so proud of the boys.  Buck and Dan could see Waddie and Gip
couldn't be staying at a better place where they would be more loved and
appreciated.

At supper they all stood around the big Crenshaw table holding hands and
Randy asked Dan Justin to say grace.  Gip squeezed his dad's hand gently.
Dan said a prayer that didn't leave a dry eye in the place and made
everyone feel like family.  They all said `a-men' and sat down to a
wonderful meal.  Talk was really lively.  Randy and Sarah were concerned
about where Waddie would stay when he returned.

"That's all ready been decided by Mr. Urial." said Buck, "Waddie will stay
with his brother, Dad Dan and Momma Sue at least for a while.  I hope he
might later consider coming to live with me and his Aunt Linda Sue.  I'm
his Godfather and we both love him like he was our own.  But I'm happy
knowing he's gonna' be well taken care of by my brother, here, and his
lovely wife.  We get to see him and Gip all the time.  Hell, they're either
over to our place or we're out to his place doing something."

"Why didn't you bring Oatie and Clyde, Uncle Buck."  Waddie asked.

"Oh Darlin' your Dad Dan had to run along `side the patrol car all the way
down the driveway with a big stick, just a' beat'n Oatie and Clyde away
from the car, yellin' at `em, `No, you can't go with us this time.  We'll
be home a' for you know it!'  everyone laughed at Buck's exaggerated tale.

"We felt bad `cause they really wanted to come but we felt it best to come
by ourselves as Mr. Urial instructed us.  I would guess someone knew we
were coming?"  Dan asked shyly.

The adults at the table roared with laughter.

"Ugh, you might say, Dad." said Gip.  Mr. Urial told us a little more than
your arrival time.  Then, too, Uncle Buck called night before last and
asked Dad and Ma Crenshaw if it would be all right for the two of you to
come for the weekend."

Waddie and Gip proceeded to tell Buck and Dad the miraculous things that
happened.  They didn't say anything in front of the boys about the
impending births of their two adopted moms but Randy and Gus told them
enough that Buck and Dan got the message without some of the younger boys
asking a lot of uncomfortable questions.

They were finishing dessert when the phone rang.  Earl D. returned and told
Buck it was for him.  It was his old buddy Johnnie Mack Tamplin wanting to
know if he got in and was he going to stay for a while.  Buck told him if
the Crenshaw's would have them they planned to stay through Sunday
afternoon; maybe Monday morning.  Then he'd come by tomorrow afternoon to
say `hello' and have Buck meet his wife.  They just learned she's pregnant.
Buck told him he was looking forward to seeing him again.

When Buck returned he asked Randy and Sarah would it inconvenience them if
he and Dad were to stay through Monday morning when they'd head into Austin
to pay respects to Mrs. York and Dan's cousin Enid.  They assured him it
wouldn't.

"Oh dear, I forgot all about her calling this afternoon."  said Sarah
Crenshaw, "I invited her to the ranch for the weekend.  She'll be here
tomorrow afternoon sometime." Dan, Buck, Gip and Waddie just hooted and
laughed.

"Prepare yourselves, we love her to death but she's a bit unusual.  She
loves all of us so and don't be surprised if'n she arrives with a truck
full of cowboy boots.  If's she offers, don't be shy.  It's her way of
showing love and affection.  She's a big hearted, generous lady and we've
all come to love her dearly." said Dan.

"We met her at dinner one evening.  She took Waddie to her factory gave him
a pair of boots for each of our dad's, took Waddie to her doctor, he gave
Waddie some wonderful stuff that healed him up almost overnight and then
had dinner at Mrs. York's with all the guys.  We all loved her.  She was
different but we couldn't help love her." said Earl D.

"Well, we're glad to hear she's coming.  We were gonna' make a special trip
to say thanks to her and the gentleman that made the boy's chaps.  Waddie
said he was really nice and helpful." said Buck.

"Gil Saunders is a friend.  He's been really good to Earl D. and I as a
close friend.  We'd do anything in the world for him.  He's a genuinely
nice man." said Billy Bob. "Dad, Mom if you wouldn't mind maybe D. and I
could call him and invite him down for the weekend.  Would we have room?"

"We plan on staying in the barn with the boys and Bubba." spoke up Buck.
Randy laughed.

"Sure, Son. I know you boys are gonna' sleep in the barn.  You ain't a'
gonna' let Waddie, Gip, and Bubba have all the fun."  Dad Crenshaw laughed,
"He can use your room but I have a feeling he'll probably end up in the
barn."  They all laughed.

Gil Saunder was thrilled they called to ask but he kept the store open
Saturday and Sundays and those were two of his biggest days.  He apologized
but assured them he was pleased they invited him.
  
The evening wore on and the men retired to the Barn.  Bubba wasn't hurt
`cause Waddie and Gip wanted to sleep close to their dads.  Besides that
gave Earl D. and Billy Bob reason enough to snuggle up close to their big
Bubba they worshiped.  Bubba was in his element.

It felt so right being in Buck's arms again and Waddie was so happy for Gip
getting to sleep close to his dad.  Gip wanted to do that for a long time
but hadn't had the chance.  Dan didn't seem to be the least squeamish about
it and hugged Gip up close to him.  Somehow, during the night, the boys
gravitated toward each other like magnets and woke with their dad's smiling
down at them in each other arms.

They worked for the morning.  Buck and Dan brought work clothes.  You
always do when you're going to stay with someone on their ranch.  You may
be able to give them a hand with something that needed a couple of extra
hands.  It was getting hot by noon and after a big lunch everyone napped
for about and hour.  Then it was play time again.

Buck and Dan joined in more that afternoon and the younger boys gave way to
the bigger boys to play.  They didn't moan nor complain anymore.  They knew
their time was coming.  Waddie and Gip spent lots of time with them the day
before and they were satisfied for a while.  Waddie taught them to watch
what the older, more experienced ropers were doing and discuss it among
themselves.  Pick `em apart.  Figure out what they're doing right and what
they're doing wrong.

He smiled at them occasionally when they had their heads together bouncing
ideas and opinions off each other.  He would sometimes listen in and was
pleasantly surprised to find their ideas ad observations were correct.
They were really learning.

Later that evening Uncle Enid drove up the road and parked by Buck's
sheriff's patrol car.  She got out smoking a big cigar with a big grin on
her face.  Sure enough the back of her truck was loaded with boxes of
boots.  Waddie and Gip got to her first and introduced her to all the
younger boys first.  Then the men and older boys came over.  Buck gave her
a big hug and a kiss.  Dan did too.  Then they introduced her all around.
Of course she knew Billy Bob and Earl D.

The ladies came out and were introduced to Uncle Enid.  She didn't seem to
care whether she was called aunt or uncle.  Of course all the boys loved to
call her Uncle Enid.  She opened up the back of her truck and would sit one
boy on the tail gate at a time.  She'd have him take his boot off, look at
his foot and hand him a couple of pair of boxes.  He go off and damn near
faint at the pretty boots she just gave him.  They always fit perfectly.
She never made a misjudgement in size.  She gave every boy there two pair
and gave Earl D. and Billy Bob another pair.  She handed Gus and Randy
another pair each.

She even brought some for her nephews.  They chastised her.

"Damn, Uncle Enid.  You give us enough boots all ready to last us a life
time.  We don't need no more boots."

"Hesh up, Nephews, and make an old woman happy.  You might need a pair to
wear home."

Last but not least she brought Bubba a new pair.  He was in tears when he
hugged her and kissed her.  She offered Buck and Dan new pairs but they
both swore they didn't have closet space for the one's she'd all ready
given them.  They were thrilled that she was so generous with the Crenshaws
and Franzs.  She gave Dad Crenshaw, Gus and Bubba the best looking pair of
boots.  They were speechless and couldn't thank her enough.  Neither could
Earl D. and Billy Bob.  The boys were all over her thanking her for their
new boots.  They really looked fine.
  
"Damn, it's been a long time since I seen your ugly face, Bubba.  We use to
have us some good times, didn't we.  You and old Red Dog, me and Big
Mother."

"We did indeed, Moon Shine.  I never knew your real name all those years."

"Well, now you do, Sweetheart, just spread the word to buy Justin/Nacona
boots."

It was like Cowboy Christmas in July with Uncle Enid's visit.  She was
loved and appreciated by everyone.  She spent a great deal of her time
watching the men roping and talking to Dan and Buck.  You could hear her
laughter above everything else going on.  Randy Crenshaw came to love her
and invited her back anytime.  All the boys fell in love with her.  They
thought she was wonderful.  Waddie and Gip had to admit they were pretty
proud of their Uncle Enid.

Saturday saw the biggest neighborhood rodeo the Crenshaws ever had.  One
neighbor brought several truck loads of rodeo stock.  They had bull riding,
bronc riding, barrel racing, bulldoging and of course team roping.  Waddie
and Gip walked away with the best times, easily.  Dan and Gip came in
second and Buck and Waddie came in third.  Randy Crenshaw and Toller came
in fourth By late early evening they neighbors had left.  Enid had other
obligations and needed to return Saturday evening to Austin.  All the boys
hugged, kissed and thanked her for their boots.  The big boys did too.
They were thrilled with their new boots and begged her to stay over.

 * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

The next day was Sunday and everyone got dressed up.  Damned if the boys
didn't look sharp in their new boots.  So did Dad Crenshaw.  He was really
pleased.

It was a beautiful summer morning and the folks arrived at the church
early.  Johnnie Mack Tamplin and his wife came over to say `hello.'  They'd
been at the Crenshaw's practically all day the day before and he and Buck
got caught up on their lives.  You could see the comradery that passed
between the two men.  Every now and then Waddie would look and see his
uncle with his arms around Johnnie and they'd be crying with each other.
Buck told Dan and the boys, seeing Johnnie Mack again did him a world of
good.  Johnnie Mack was the youngest man in their outfit and everyone sort
of looked out for him like he was their little brother.  You could tell he
worshiped Buck.

Reverend Reynolds was there and was really pleased to have Dan Justin and
Sheriff Buck Claymore with them.  He gave a wonderful sermon on the meaning
of friendship.  It was a sermon filled with love and concern for all of the
families within their community.  He ended his sermon by looking at Gip and
Waddie for a moment and then the two families.

"Gip, Waddie,--- thank you again for sharing something wonderful with us.
We have truly been blessed by you and your family.  Gentlemen, you were
right!  I'll never have to ask again if your angel is present.  I can feel
his presence and to you, Mr. Urial, I say, `Welcome, Sir.  Bless us one and
all.'"

Reverend Reynolds talked with Buck and Dan afterward.  He couldn't say
enough good things about Waddie and Gip.  He knew the boys would be
returning with Buck and Dan.  He hugged them and told them what an honor it
was to have met them and to come back soon.

After a wonderful Sunday dinner there didn't seem to be too much interest
in roping.  Randy Crenshaw wanted a chance to talk to Buck and Dan.  He
hadn't really sat down and talked with Gus and Bubba that much but the
adults spent all afternoon talking and getting to know each other.  Randy
and Sarah were very impressed with Buck and Dan.  Bubba only fell more in
love with them.  He couldn't decide who he loved more Dan or Buck.

Earl D. and Billy Bob chose to spend their time with their little brothers
Gip and Waddie.  They knew tomorrow they'd go back to their world and
Waddie and Gip would go home to their's after driving in to say thank you
to Mrs. York.  They knew they were really going to miss their little
brothers.  They grew to love Gip as much as Waddie and it became
increasingly more difficult to think about one without thinking about the
other.

Randy and Sara Crenshaw told Buck and Dan the miracles that they had
witnessed as a result of knowing Waddie and Gip and how grateful they were.
Gus and Dora Franz couldn't say enough good things about the boys.  Bubba
and Brenda Lou didn't want them to go even though they knew they had to.
The boys had become a part of each family and were important to them.  Dan
and Buck were impressed at the influence their boys had on these folks in
such a relatively short period of time.  They could see their sons were
growing up.  It was wonderful to watch but disconcerting to every parent to
realize their child will soon no longer be a child.

That evening after a light supper the family retired to the living room and
once again Shad crawled up into Waddie's lap to listen to the talk.  Buck
stood and thanked the two families and boys for accepting his Godson and
Gip as one of their own.  He invited them to come visit, stay a week or a
month, but everyone of them come.  Don't leave anyone behind.

"Bubba all ready knows he has a handful of homes he can stay in without
calling.  We see that big rig pull up out front and we'll have a bed made
and another plate at the supper table.  So it is with all of you.  Billy
Bob and Earl D. if you could ever get away for a visit you would be treated
like visiting celebrities.  If Randy and Sarah want to send the six younger
boys out for a couple of weeks we have room for them all.  Don't hesitate.
They would be treated as family.  Gus, Dora and Brenda Lou our doors are
always open to you anytime you can come.

Don't think this is the last you'll see of these boys.  Do you really think
we could keep them away?  Only problem is, you're gonna' have two more fine
young men on your hands.  Clyde who is a true cowboy at heart and solid as
a rock and his brother Oatie who is the funniest, lovable, most
unpredictable kid that walks the Earth and a damn good buckaroo as well.
We love all four of our boys and generally where one goes they all go.  We
can't thank you enough for taking them into your homes and lives like you
have; however, as a result you have a much larger extended family as well."

Buck sat down and Randy Crenshaw got up and made a brief but to the heart
statement that the last couple of days, with Buck, Dan, Bubba, and all the
boys had been one of the happiest times of his and Sarah's lives together.
The same offer held true from their end.  Come and they were welcome.

After that, talk was lighter and Waddie promised, with his two dad's
permission, he and Gip would try to get back soon to see how their progress
was coming in roping.  Or maybe the six could come out for a week at the
end of the summer to visit.

"Gee, what about us older Brothers, Waddie?"  Earl D. asked in mock hurt.

"Awwh, you two know you're welcome anytime you can get away.  We'd love to
have you visit.  Our town would shut down."  he and Gip laughed and Buck
and Dan agreed.

Shad finally went to sleep in Waddie's arms.  Waddie kept stealing kisses
from him and Randy Crenshaw beamed with pride and pleasure at the bond the
two boys made.  Waddie and Gip was all the four younger boys could talk
about.

Waddie and Gip took Shad in, undressed him, put him to bed, tucked him in
and kissed him good night.  Then it was time for them to retire.  Gus and
Dora asked them to stop by in the morning to say goodbye.  Dora had a box
full of goodies for them to take with them.  Sarah had one made up too.
Buck, Dan, Earl D., Billy Bob, Waddie, Gip and Bubba made the long walk to
the barn.  It was the last time the boys figured they'd see their brother
Bubba for a while so they wanted to sleep close to him.

"Well, I guess that leaves me sleeping with my brother again."  joked Billy
Bob.

"Only if'n you want to." said Buck as he opened his big arms to Billy Bob.

"Hell, yeah!" said Dan as he opened his arms to Earl D.  Neither man had to
ask twice and within minutes was holding the two highest rated ball players
in college football that season.  Bubba was somewhat jealous of Earl
D. getting to hold that fine looking Dan Justin but he had his two little
brothers to hold one last time.  As usual they ended up in each other's
arms with one big Bubba arm thrown over them. He wondered to himself how
heaven could be any better.


End Part 18~
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