July 31, 1976
Lazy L Farm, Quanah, TX
“Daddy, I’m bored.” Jenny looked up at her father from her seat on the porch floor.
“Yer bored, you can come give me a hand in the stable.”
“Okay,” she said, jumping to her feet.
Ennis and his daughter walked to the stable together, the girl practically running to keep up with her father’s long strides. “Daddy,” she said breathlessly, “tell me about how ya met Uncle Jack.”
Ennis stopped abruptly and looked at her. “I told ya before. It was the summer we was herdin sheep together, up on Brokeback Mountain.”
“Did ya know you were gonna fall in love?”
“Sweetheart, that came outta the clear blue sky, I didn’t have a clue.”
She smiled as her father ruffled her hair. “Is he the same as he was then?”
Ennis nodded. “Yeah, I think. Still makes the same stupid jokes.” He laughed to himself. “Why would ya think he’d change?”
“Well, you changed, Daddy.”
“What d’ya mean? I’m the same old daddy I always was.”
Jenny shook her head. “No yer not. Yer smilin and happy now but in the old days, you were a super grouch.” Her hand flew to cover her mouth as she said this, her eyes widening. Jennifer Del Mar, she thought to herself, yer gonna get a whuppin now.
Ennis paused and looked at her, a sad look on his face. “That’s cuz, darlin, back then, I thought I was scapin the bottom a the barrel.” He paused. “I didn’t know a whole other full barrel was waitin for me.”
“A barrel a what?” she asked. “Monkeys?”
Ennis laughed. “Somedays he feels like a monkey but no, sweetheart, I got me a barrel a Jack. Now, c’mon,” he said, grabbing her hand and resuming his long legged stride. “Those horses ain’t gonna feed themselves.”
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