Grandpa and Grandma Grady after returning from church.
|Grandpa as I will always remember him, sitting on the front porch swing after feeding the cattle with his dog.|
|This is one of the few photos that I have of Grandpa and me. It appears that my full attention is on the dog "Sport" and all those rocks in my hands.|
Grandpa and me leading the cattle back down the mountain.
|That's me in the middle at about 10 years old with my cousins Clay and Jeff in the barn. A grand part of every summer was spending several weeks at our grandparents farm. "Going to the farm" was always a greatly anticipated trip that really did make my childhood like something out of a storybook, and with a hundred acres of woods to roam just fed my curiosity for adventure!|
|Me in that '60's paisley shirt with several of my cousins and my brother Mike in the background.|