Tuesday, June 12, 2007
Cowboy--age 6
As a child we lived on a hundred acre farm in the middle-of -nowhere Texas. At dusk I would hear screams and shouts when the wind blew in the right direction. (It seems there was a baseball field that was near our property.) I did not know this and I asked my dad what that screaming was and he told me it was Indians. I grew up believing there were Indians on the back of our property. I really like that idea that Indians lived on our farm. I always rooted for the Indians in the cowboy movies because I thought they were my "neighbors."
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