LoriDavenport

ROFL yes I mean Garrett, who'd ya think I meant the easter bunny?

How do you get past the lost of a horse? In my opinion, you don't. Losing a horse is like losing a human, because a horse is like a human in a lot of ways. A horse is your best friend, your shoulder to cry on, they will listen to you and they do understand you. In time it will get easier I s'pose. Doing a ceremony is great, bury the horse in its favorite spot, of a favorite spot where you and that horse liked to ride. It is easier because if you couldn't say goodbye before, you can now. My uncle has lost a horse, but i did something much worse...I sold mine. You don't how bad I regret selling two of my horses...it's worser than having one pass. Was it Magoo? As for my horses Laura, I have Trigger the gelding and the mini still with me. Both are doing fine, though me and Trigger had an accident LOL He threw me after getting spooked and I fractured my arm, I didn't hurt or anything til the next day I was laughing about it and all. I stayed on him for 10 secs. though hehe they call me the rodeo cowgirl now.

Karen gave Jesse the warmest of smiles, as she took his hand gently shaking it. Smiling, Jesse looked amongst the two and gave a small sigh, more contented than anything. "I'd personally like t' thank ya for what ya done for my nephew...over the years we've been so worried, thinkin' the worst had happened to him...I feel honored, Mr. Stevenson to shake your hand.."

police

Yea, like MaryAnne said and at the end of Strange Visitor to Hazzard, when they're taking lil' cousin back home...err... to his space ship LOL.

He is softening up 'round her ain't he? Uh oh... LOL

For him bein too mean to Lori... Khee! Though, dont let her fool ya, she likes it!

Uh huh I thought so! LOL the day that Mr. Garrett Duke is actually apologizing to someone ON HIS OWN, I think will be the day pigs fly...

Rosco shrugged his tired shoulders up and down. "I don't know Cooter, Like I said... he took off in the General Lee and that was the last we seen of him." Cooter, the anger that boiled up inside of him, was only worsening as he looked at the once child-at-heart sheriff. Climbing in his tow truck, slamming his door hard enough to jar it straight off, Cooter cursed once more, starting the engine up to life, backing out the tires squealing on the asphalt leaving marks behind. Rosco watched, letting out a troubled sigh. He looked down at his keys in his hands, clenching his fist around them. "Why'd they hafta do it?" He asked himself quietly, shaking his head sadly before climbing into his newly worked on patrol car, leaving Cooter's garage to go back to listening to Boss bark orders at him. Driving at a moderate speed, letting the wind hit him in the face, Cooter let out a frustrated breath of air, picking up the CB mic. "Breaker one Breaker one might be crazy but I ain't dumb, Crazzzzzzzzy Cooter talkin', Lost sheep two ya got ya ears on?" Cooter called, hoping and praying Bo would pick up and answer him.

Jesse piped up from where he sat. "Yea it sure would have if a certain blonde haired boy and a black haired girl would learn to keep their little grimy cabbage collectors off of the batter!"

Garrett??? apologizin??? Did you think to get his temperature LOL

Grief and pain struck Jesse's heart as he trudged his way to the old worn down barn. The same questions ran through his mind as it did the others of the household. He wanted his "son" home though, that much was for certain. He understood Bo was a grown man and he could hold his own in a good scrap. But, what if he was to be out numbered in a brawl? Luke wouldn't be there to back him up, leaving Bo to be defenseless and unprotected. Letting out a sadden sigh, Jesse looked out across the acreage of land that was fenced in. A small smile crept up on his face as he reminisced a many of a time a small blonde haired boy bouncing right along in behind his oldest charge, the dark haired boy bouncing along behind Jesse as he plowed the land. Blinking his eyes, Jesse felt tears stinging the backs of his eyes. Shaking his head, he turned to go inside the old barn, watching Maudine munch on her morning hay. Jesse had came to one conclusion though, the same as Daisy's, since Paul arrived, trouble and violence had came to the family. Ripping it clean apart. Jesse had sat and pondered on the thought, would his family ever be the same?

"I guess so..." Lori giggled a little, nodding in agreement.

LOL I think If I told you to tell him to stay away... she'd murder me!

ROFL ya think? 4 Pages of how mean Garrett is to Lori.

I don't think there's a peaceful one in the lot of us! LOL

With his calloused hands shoved in the backs of his jean pockets, the eldest dark haired Duke boy, Luke, let out a long heavy sigh. Part of him resented what he had done to his cousin, to his brother, the other part of him pleased at what he had done, thinking Bo deserved what he had gotten. Too many times over the years had Bo gotten jealous over the fact that Luke had spent more time with another friend than him. When Bo had made the accusation that Paul, one of Luke's friends, was out to get them, when in fact, in Luke and the other's eyes, he was only trying to help them, Luke and Bo had gotten into one of the biggest fights anyone had ever laid eyes on. Luke felt that giving Bo the cold shoulder, and in a sense kicking him out of the house, was a good choice to make. It seemed that Bo was more apt to cause trouble and grief here lately, and Luke just wouldn't stand for it. His uncle was getting older and shouldn't be bothered with such shenanigans like Bo was causing and Luke thought he needed to put a stop to it. Though, the part that of him that resented what he had done, had said to Bo, nagged him at the back of his mind. It as like a song that was put on repeat, playing over and over again in his mind. This was his brother by choice since the age of ten, that he had basically told to grow up and to get out of their lives. Though, Luke had no clue Bo was trying to protect them from someone dangerous, Luke may have been intelligent, though even sometimes the sneakiest of con-men could fool him. Had he known he was throwing away a perfect relationship, a long-lasting relationship, a type that you could never retrieve back, he would have been by his "brother's" side as always, trying to stop Paul. Letting out the breath he had been holding for what seemed to have been an eternity, Luke closed his crystal blue eyes, shaking his head slowly, Luke could feel his conscience fighting a losing battle. He wanted so much to believe his cousin, to take back the hurtful words he verbalized to Bo, the abominating way his family members glared at him. Though, the other side still said he deserved every bit of what he got. He had brung it upon himself.

Well it may be so just hush! (It really is complicated LOL I can't even explain it)

*sighs* It's a complicated story Garrett, but you just do.

Because you get me frustrated is why...