Tag: Darryl

Darryl came back from the hospital with 10 stitches, a very sore hand and a small dent in his pride. He got a half hour lecture from his Mum and Dad reminding him that he was only seven and that he should know better than to go playing with the shearing machines – not to … Continue reading Darryl – Part 2

Darryl saw his father lying face down in the creek over the hill. Darryl was stunned. His father was the best rider he knew there’s no way he would have fallen from his horse. Darryl jumped off the horse and ran to his father. He turned him over and knew at once that his father … Continue reading Darryl – Part 3