I think i have been searching for these pictures
for they tell a story that even i do not belive sometimes.
|getting ready summer of 1957|
The last picture, i have placed first
for it is just before i ran away,
taking my newly washed tricycle west,
along I 10,
till some kind motorist saw me and brought me to a Brennan's restaurant,
(yes, the same people who sponsered Emrel)
where they fed me ice cream until a sherif brought me home.
I have 2 and about 1/2 years old, when i took my journey.
Running or exploring,
i do not know,
but i took a trek and scared my parents.
I look happy in these before pictures...
|Cowboy Joey and Mom|
|Cowboy Joey (me) and Dad|
Of course, my be not so at the zoo with this big fellow!
|Buffalos early on in the family|