Part 1
“Daniel,
I have had just enough of your tricks. Your father, the mayor, can't have his
reputation being spoiled by your pranks you play on the people who come to
visit him." Lydia Carter sighed wearily to herself. Her seventeen year old
son seemed untouched by the lecture she had just given him. In fact he seemed
more sullen than ashamed. As her only child to survive infancy he had been, she
feared, badly spoiled by her and her husband. Something had to be done, but what?
Later
that evening Lydia brought it up with her husband, Benjamin. "Oh, Benjamin,
what are we going to do about Daniel? His pranks are getting out of hand. That
trick he played on Mayor Cleaveland and his wife from San Francisco was awful. I
know I would be very disgusted if I was suddenly served raw fish and frozen tea,
along with a side of moldy biscuits and sour butter. Is that how you want
people to think of us whenever we are mentioned? If something is not done about
him you may not be mayor next election. "
"You
are quite right, my dear. We must put the burden on someone else, though. I
received a letter from my sister in law. She said she would like to visit with us
sometime in the near future. I shall write her telling her we shall send Daniel
on the first train this coming Monday. Since today is Thursday, that will give
them enough time to get the letter since I will send it by train. "
"Ideal,
idea Benjamin, ideal."
***
Monday
dawned bright and early. There was a little of a scurry of running around and
getting last minute things packed, for Daniel was to stay at the Carter ranch
the entire summer and maybe longer.
They
arrived at the station at 6:15 in the morning, the train was departing at 6:30.
Benjamin Carter went to go get Daniel a ticket. Leaving Lydia alone with her
son.
"Now
Daniel," she began, "I don't want you to cause any trouble to your
Aunt Elizabeth and her children. It is very kind of them to take you in. No trouble,
remember,” she added sternly as she spotted her husband coming through the
crowd to where they were standing.
Mr.
Carter handed the ticket over. "Absolutely no losing it for the fun of
getting kicked off the train," he said with a strict gaze that made Daniel
drop his eyes.
How
could his pa always figure out what he was thinking? On the outside he looked
as if he didn't care that he was being sent away, but deep inside he was
terrified at the thought of leaving his parents for the first trip he had taken
by himself.
"All
aboard," the conductor called, waving his arms in the air and hurrying
people aboard, checking to see if they had tickets as they got on. Daniel gave
his mother and Pa a hug and rushed to the conductor, not looking back. His
mother was too overwhelmed with emotion to say anything. She waved her
handkerchief in the air.
“Goodbye,
Daniel" called his father.
The
blow of a whistle and a stream of steam, the train was off, taking Daniel
closer to the Circle C Ranch. Carrying him closer to a family he had seen three
years ago, and met only twice.
At
the depot in San Francisco it took about half of an hour for people getting off
to get off and people getting on to get on. A tall, dark haired, dark eyed man sat across
from Daniel and sort of stared at him. He looked as if he wanted to say
something, but thought better of it and was silent. Finally the stranger said
with a little laugh,
"A
minute ago I thought you were my brother Mitch. My name is Justin Carter."
“Nice
to meet you Justin. " Daniel shook hands but did not introduce himself for
fear of being recognized by Justin. May as well avoid adult supervision as long
as possible. He'd soon get enough of that on the ranch. Of that he was sure.
Justin
seemed a bit taken back by Daniel not introducing himself, but ignored the
fault and did not ask any questions. To pass the time Daniel asked Justin if he
had a family.
"Oh
yes, I have a wife and four children. My wife's name is Jemima and my four year
olds son is named James; I have a twin boy and girl. They are three, and their
names are Eli and Eliza-Beth. Last of all my son, Jacob, who is one. "
"Do you have any siblings?"
"Yes, I do. I am the oldest.
Then there’s my brother Chad. He is married to a girl named Annika. She is
Dutch. They have one boy who is two. His name is Isaac. Annika's sister lives with them; her name is
Elise. She lives with them since her folks died with the scarlet fever. She
also does some of the cooking at the family’s house. She has a tendency to burn
the food though, if the meal is ten minutes late. If the meal is right on time,
on the other hand, the meal is either just right or the food is undercooked. When
the food is perfect it is really quite good.
“Then
there is Katherine; she has five kids. Levi is her oldest who is thirteen, Elizabeth—Betsy
for short—is nine years old and Hannah is six. Then there is Amelia who is four,
and last of all Lianna who is two. Kate's husband used to be an outlaw, but he
has turned over a new leaf. Poor Levi feels pretty out-numbered with all the
girls in his family.
“Mitch
is next. He is engaged to Felicity Livingstone, Melinda is courting Peter
Wilson, and last of all of my siblings is Andrea, or "Andi" as
most people call her."
"Wow, You certainly have a big
family. Do all of them live in
Fresno?"
"Yes. I have a lawyer office
there, and Chad works on the ranch so his family stays there. Mitch also works
there and when he gets married he plans to build another house on the ranch
that he will live in. Katherine and Troy, her husband, live in town. Troy is
working at the lumberyard. Andi and Melinda both live at home. ”
Time seemed to fly talking to Justin.
"Arriving in Fresno in three
minutes" the conductor called.
Daniel and Justin both started to
gather their bags up.
"So who are you visiting in
Fresno?" Justin inquired.
"Seeing as you’re one of them,
I may as well say I am visiting my relatives the Carters. 'Cause Ma and Pa want me learn the value of
hard work.”
Justin seemed shocked, but quickly
gathered his composure. "You must be Daniel."
At that moment the train pulled into
Fresno.
"Welcome to Fresno." As
they stepped off of the train, a pretty women with a pretty smile and a young
man who looked quite a bit like Daniel came toward them.
"Daniel, Justin, I am so glad
you have arrived safely, " Elizabeth Carter exclaimed. She hugged both
boys.
Mitch introduced himself and shook
hands with his cousin. They all climbed into the buggy and headed to Justin's
house. On the way they met a group of boys who were hanging around Goodwin's
General Store.
A dark-haired boy with freckles
stepped away from the group and called, "Hey, Grandma, hey, Uncle Mitch! Howdy
Uncle Justin. Aunt Jemima will be glad to see you’re back."
“That's
my nephew Levi," Mitch informed Daniel.
The
boy started running after the buggy and met them at Justin's. He hugged his
grandmother and then looked at Daniel then Mitch then Daniel and then to Mitch
again. He whistled. "Boy , you two sure look
a lot alike. "
"Levi, this is our cousin
Daniel." Mitch introduced them.
At that moment a small black-haired
boy, the very image of Justin, ran out of the door and wrapped his arms around
Justin's legs. Then turned to the door and called, "Mama, Papa's back."
"This is James," Justin
said, "and this is my wife, Jemima." He motioned to where a lady
stood in the doorway holding a baby on her hip. She was holding the hand of a little girl who
had brown, curly hair. By the girl was a little brown haired boy, who had big
eyes.
"Oh
you must be Daniel," Jemima said. "Justin didn’t know you were coming
because the letter arrived while he was away."
"We better be getting
out to the ranch," Mitch said, "Supper will be ready soon and Elise
will not be very happy if we're late. I remember when I was late and the fried
chicken was burnt because I was so late she had had to keep it on the stove so
long. She was not pleased." Mitch chuckled and shook his head.
"Yes, we had better be going, "
Elizabeth said, “Come out for supper at six tomorrow evening. "
Justin nodded his head and
waved and he and his family went into the house. Levi ran to go home. Elizabeth
called after him, " Tell your mother to come out tomorrow for supper. "
"Sure
thing," Levi called, and with that the Carter's headed out of town.
Part 2
Arriving
at the Carter Ranch there seemed to be a great big commotion going on. Horses
were neighing. Suddenly around the corner of the barn came a gorgeous horse. It
looked to be about three years old. It was a palomino. It had a darker mane and tail and seemed to be
running away. Around the corner another palomino, with a very blonde mane and
tail, and with a dark-haired rider that looked to be a girl.
Shasta |
"Whoa,
Shasta, whoa," the rider called. She leaned over to the horse’s halter and
grabbed it with a final ‘whoa.’ The runaway skidded to a halt.
Mitch
shouted, "Way to go, Andi. "
Andi
dismounted, took off her cowboy hat, and bowed. "Thank you, thank you.” She
walked over to the buggy with the two horses trailing behind her and leaned in.
"Howdy." She nodded at Daniel, "Welcome to the ranch. I am Andi,
well known 'round these here parts for my ability to get into trouble. Wow, you
sure look like Mitch. Hey, Daniel, I just thought of something. If you ever get
into trouble, just blame Mitch." Andi paused as she looked at Daniel. "You
know I was just joking, right?"
"Oh
yah sure, whatever, you were just joking. " Daniel tried to cover up his
look of delight as the realization dawned over him. The thought of being able
to cover up all his pranks by saying that Mitch had done it.
Well,
he would have to get to know him better so he could see how he walked, so if
someone saw him they would believe it to be Mitch. That would be lying, though,
and that would not be good. Well that could wait; the questions on his extended
families faces could not wait. "I was just thinking of what could happen
if people thought I was you, Mitch."
Mitch
chuckled, but it was an unsure chuckle. What kind of damage could this cousin
do to his reputation? He'd have to keep an eye on this guy. "Come on in,
Daniel, and meet the rest of the family I'm sure they are all eager to meet you."
There
was no time for formal introductions. The meal was ready and everyone hastened
to the dinner table for fear of getting served burnt potatoes or scorched
roast. The aroma in the room was delicious. Nothing smelled burnt to Daniel, much
to his relief.
In
the doorway to the kitchen walked a young girl carrying a china platter heaped
with slices of roast ham. Behind her came a young woman carrying a two-year old
boy on her hip. In her left hand she carried a bowl of what looked to be fried
potatoes done to a perfect shade of brown, with grains of salt and flakes of
pepper adorning the top.
After
introductions were done and Chad had prayed for the food, they started passing
the platters and bowls around. Along with the ham and fried potatoes there were
jellied cranberries, rolls, butter, cobs of corn and a big bowl of carrots that
had cream and butter mixed in with them.
Chad
asked, "How was school today girls?"
Elise
and Andi looked at each other and started to laugh.
"I
would much be pleased to know what is so amusing in school. All I really remember
is standing at the blackboard writing, getting homework, pulling girls’ braids,
letting frogs loose, and getting into trouble for it," said Mitch.
"Well,
we are assigned reports to do,” said Elise with her very thick, Dutch accent, "and
we are thinking of topics. We have very many ideas, so many we can't choose. Cory has decided to do a report on gold
panning, and Jack Goodwin was wanting to do a report on the reaction of girls
screaming when you show them a snake.
She
laughed. “Mr. Foster disapproved of that one, so now Jack is doing a report
on how a store is run. Mr. Foster
wasn’t too pleased, but he let it go. I am wanting to do a report on either how
to cook chicken, beef, or ham, or I may do a report on how to knit or maybe
snow, or I may do a report about scarlet fever, how to treat it and what the
effects can be.
“Andi
wants to do a report on horses, but Mr. Foster said that was too broad of a
topic so she will do a report maybe on shoeing horses or training them. Johnny
Wilson, well he wanted to do a report on how a gun goes off, but Mr. Foster said that would be too dangerous, so
Johnny has to decide a knew topic. ”
“Andi,
with Elise just mentioning guns going off, it’s about time you learned how to
shoot a gun and hit the target. We can do it on Saturday ‘cause I’m free
and school is out,” said Chad.
Andi
groaned. The last time there had been a shooting lesson, fifty bullets had been
used and none of them had hit the target, plus her hands had been shaky for
three days. Chad had been pretty annoyed. That had been six months ago. and
Andi was still not ready, but if Chad was ready to try the impossible. well she
could be ready as well.
“All
right Chad, if you’re ready I reck’n I can get through another fifty or so
bullets on Saturday,” Andi said with her most winning smile.
Everyone
laughed except Chad, who groaned.
“I
had forgotten you went through fifty bullets.”
“Wan’na
call it off?” Andi asked hopefully.
“No
way little sis, no way. ”
***
Saturday
morning dawned bright and clear. The sky was a bright blue. Daniel had been invited to learn how to shoot
with them. That was something he was looking forward to doing.
Chad
had set up the target near a rocky area. There was a big rock that kind of
looked like a horse’s head. To the right of the target a little ways up was the
horse’s paddock. Taffy was out grazing on the hay that had been spread out in
it.
While
Chad was setting up Daniel recollected the pranks he had played in the last
couple of days. Besides the mouse in the tea cup and the snake in a dresser—plus
a raw chicken replacing a cooked one—nothing too drastic had happened. After
the lesson was over he planned to go and set up a couple of pranks, one which
included a cold pot of tea and a little, innocent frog from the creek nearby.
Andi
and Chad were both ready, so Daniel walked slowly over to the place where they
were standing. Chad went through the directions twice. Never point the gun at
the person when they are your friend—or your enemy as a matter of fact—unless
they are threatening or a wanted or will-be wanted man.
The
other rules were good ones, but Daniel didn’t pay attention. In fact, he never
even heard the rule about not shooting at a rock, and how the bullet could
bounce off and come back.
Andi
took her place beside Chad. He helped her line up her arms and shoot at the
target. He let go of her arms just as she was about to pull the trigger. She
shot and amazingly she hit the target.
Her
mouth fell open. “I have never before in my entire life hit the spot where it
was supposed hit. I can’t believe it. I have to tell Mitch. I’ll be back in a minute.
Mitch proclaimed me hopeless. That is why I need to tell him.” With a squeal
Andi ran off toward the barn, where Mitch was taking care of his horse.
Chad
chuckled to himself and turned toward Daniel. “Ready to give it a try?”
“Yah,
sure.”
After
a couple of tries Daniel was bored so he decided to annoy Chad. He knew
Chad had told him to shoot at the target, but when you are bored anything can
make life more interesting.
“Hey,
Chad,” Andi called from the barn door. She started to walk toward them, ”Mitch was so
impressed he . . ." Her voice
trailed off as she saw Daniel point the pistol at the rock. "No Daniel, don’t
do that!”
Chad
whirled around, but too late the pistol went off.
It
all seemed slow motion. The bang of the pistol. A little rock crumbling. A
frightened squeal of a horse in pain. Taffy
falling to the ground and struggling.
”No,”
Andi whispered. “No!" she yelled.
She,
Chad, and Daniel ran over to where Taffy was lying. Andi fell at her side. Tears were streaming down her cheeks.
"Andi,
I’m sorry, I didn’t know that would happen, honest.” Daniel gulped, He had
never done anything as bad as this before. Even attaching a string to a dead rattler
and putting it in the teacher’s desk and pulling the string when the teacher
opened the desk had not been as bad as this.
Amazingly,
Andi turned toward him and gave a faint smile. “That’s okay, Daniel, I forgive you.”
Mitch
had come up behind them. His sharp intake of breath showed his surprise.
“Chad,”Andi’s
voice trembled, "Can she . . . will she get better?”
“Andi,
I’m sorry.” He took his pistol from his holster and loaded it.
“Taffy,
I love you, and will never forget you.” Andi kissed Taffy’s head and backed
away.
Chad
pointed his pistol at the horse. The noise of that pistol echod across the
fields. Andi turned and ran toward the
house, climbed the stairsc and ran into her bedroom. She sat by the window and stared
across the yard.
Her
thoughts flashed back to the time Chad gave her Taffy, and also when her horse
was threatened and Jack Goodwin had saved Taffy. The many adventures she and
Taffy had were all in her memory. She would never forget them.
She
saw Daniel out by Taffy. He had a piece of paper and seemed to be drawing
something. Andi made up her mind she would forgive him however hard it would be
to do so. She cushioned her head on her
arms and fell asleep.
It
was around 4:30 that afternoon when a light knock on the door aroused Andi. “Come
in, " she called expecting it to be one of her family members. In a way it
was. It was Daniel.
He
held a piece of paper in one of his hands. ”Andi,” he said, ”I truly am sorry
for what happened. I know Taffy was special and all. Anyway, it was entirely my
fault. I don’t blame you if you won’t
forgive me. I drew a picture of Taffy
for you, before your brothers buried her.”
With
that, Daniel handed Andi a picture of Taffy and left the room.
Andi
looked at the picture and smiled. It may not been done by a famous artist, but
it showed Daniel was truly sorry. It was just Taffy’s head, but Andi would
treasure that picture for years to come. She still was sad, but she was glad
her cousin had apologized.
***
The
whole family came to see Daniel off. He was glad he had come to the ranch, and
he was glad Andi had forgiven him. She had only gotten mad at him when she
introduced him to Jack Goodwin. Daniel had asked if Jack and she were going to
get married one day.
Both
of them turned very red in the face.
“All
aboard,” the conductor called.
With
a chorus of good-byes and promises to write letters, Daniel boarded the train. The
family he was leaving behind were no longer strangers, and he couldn’t wait to
see them again. In a letter he wrote to Andi he told her he couldn’t wait to go
to her wedding.
Andi
wrote back saying he could come if he behaved, which he promised he would.
Five
years later he came back to Fresno. This
time it was to see his cousin Andi Carter become Mrs. Andrea Goodwin.
The End
i dont see why taffy had to die daniel
ReplyDeletecould of played some other trick instead
I agree. I didn't like that Taffy had to die.
DeleteSame here.
DeleteSometimes you need to go through the worst of times to forgive. Forgiving someone means much more than a horse, even though horses mean quite a bit to y'all. Horses are also a big part of my heart:)
Delete~Leah
I agree with you Leah. God uses circumstances to help us learn to forgive and move on.
DeleteI like the story. Yes, it's sad that Taffy had to die, but still, it's a good story.
ReplyDeleteGreat story. Keep writing!!!
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