06/25/2026
Some days are chicken. Some days are feathers.
I don't have anything for the world today.
Not a day goes by that I don't think of you son. From the minute you were born to you sitting on your pony in nothing but a diaper and your straw cowboy hat as you followed me everywhere I went moving sprinkler pipe on our ranch or splitting firewood. There you were. Then as my fishing buddy and later on as my hunting partner. As you grew into manhood you possessed magic in your hands as you knew how to handle tools and how to think ahead as we built homes and worked on so many projects together. Somehow you made it through cancer at the young age of 19. Strong, smart, talented with a heart of gold. I miss you Son.
Jamey Johnson performs "Lead Me Home" at Farm Aid 2021 at Xfinity T...