Wednesday, July 25, 2007

Michaels' Story


12 comments:

Anonymous said...

Very good story. Nice to see stories like that still indeed exist. I'm assuming Michael is a son? Good stuff!

Anonymous said...

Love it!

Where'd this come from? Sent in by a young fan? Or is this family?

Editor said...

Michael is my brother Pauls' 12 year old son.

Marian Ann Love said...

A beautiful written and touching story by Michael. Thanks for sharing.

Anonymous said...

Well put young Howell...you choked old TwoFeather up there for a second, but you write from the heart and I don't think I've ever read anything that expressed more reverence and truth than what you said. That's what happens when love and responsibility collide. I think it will always be like that for Chief Tallahatchie's tribe...

Anonymous said...

Very, very cool. Thanks for posting this!

Anonymous said...

That's wonderful. I especially like the part where he says his family taught him to hunt and he'll pass those lessons down to his children.

blogagog said...

There I was, sittin' in my cubicle. When suddenly a huge buck walks into view, a 14 point at least. He was hesitant, as if he knew something wasn't right, but I was well camouflaged and silent as a mouse.

All of the sudden he walked right up to me and said, "I need a copy of those sales figures faxed to corporate when you get a chance."

Sadly, that snapped me out of the daydream, and 'there I was', back in the office.

Editor said...

Thanks everyone! Will relay the message to Michael. Blogagog, we are gong to make a deer hunter out of you yet.

Anonymous said...

*sniffles*

Such a cutie....and a future blogger.

callie

Anonymous said...

One of the best posts I've read this year. Out of the mouth of babes...

Anonymous said...

Well written and well said, I can tell he is somehow related to Rex because he can already write!