McFagelson Farm Inn was a popular place and well known for its Saturday night barbecues. They not only had guest rooms and a couple small apartments to service the help, McFagelson Farm was a working farm with cows, horses, goats, sheep, a few chickens and a variety of wildlife critters that often came around, unless George caught them raiding the hen house. They didn’t usually return. Gus and Ollie had lived there for a little over a year and Greta, Agnes, Lucy and Fern had lived there almost as long. Now Gus and Ollie were missing, just disappeared without so much as a good-bye. The ladies were deeply concerned and as rumors spread…Well read on.

Non-fiction about farm life in a small Texas town and love over a lifetime.

This true story is set in 1949, as a six month old baby, who is the victum of Sudden Infant Death Syndrome, is found by his mother. The story illustrates God’s pefect will, the power of prayer and the faith of a child.

Memories of growing up on the family farm.

During the stay with our cousins in France, I had picked up the habit of eating frog legs, and loved it. My grandmother was not impressed by it. Finding that our Scottish cousins shared my passion for frogs, she smelled her chance to teach me a lesson.

Are things really what they seem? Innocent childhood memories are sometimes different from reality. Childhood memories of my grandparents farm were a little too good to be true.

In the midst of a drought, a tiny cloud answers a prayer.

In memory of my Aunt Ruby Dell West.

As a Farmer goes through his daily activities, he strives to please his wife and craves her respect.