Thursday, July 01, 2010

Part one


have been going though some pictures .

some pictures of before I was born,and some when I was growning up.

and a lot has change, from then too now, I was brought up on old storys , of hunting and how things were back then, I must be getting old , cause I'm wishing I would have payed more mind to them!

Here is a shot of my dad when he was young, with his hound dogs, and it reminded me of the movie , " Where the Red Fern Grows" that was a very good movie.

8 comments:

Anonymous said...

More of us should have been like Poppy, he enjoyed his life at all ages in the most basic ways!
Love,
NVSIS

Dave said...

Hi Jel. Ah, the good old days! Yes, we sure treasure the memories, specially as we get older. Thanks for your kind comment on my blog today. - Dave.

Mark said...

Yep, I shoulda listened better!

She Writes said...

Happy FOURTH :)!

Kathy M. said...

What a great photo. I see what you mean about the movie. It was a good one.

Anything Fits A Naked Man said...

I, too, wish I had listened more intently to my father's and grandparents' stories. I wish I would've asked them more about their lives, pushing for details. Thank goodness we at least have wonderful photos like THIS one to remember them by!!

Anonymous said...

that was a great movie
jamie

Dave said...

Hi again Jel. Sorry you are working so hard. Just dropped by to tell you I am blogging again. See http://www.cimba7200.blogspot.com/ All the best, Dave