With Veterans Day falling on Sunday, the day I post my weekly blog, it seemed appropriate to republish the first Veterans Day post I wrote. Change has occurred since Veterans Day 2013- Dad's death, both Belle and Little Vet are no longer on the farm. But as long as Old Glory waves over our nation, we must always have a heart full of gratitude that we express to the veterans we encounter not just on Veterans Day but every day of the year. This attitude of appreciation must never change. Respect and gratitude must be fostered in the youngest of our citizens. To readers who have served our country in peacetime or wartime, "Thank you for giving up those years of your lives to preserve the freedom we enjoy today."
Pretty Good Gift for the 94-Year-Old Veteran
Veterans Day has changed so much for Dad. Prior to his stroke, he was always gearing up for a parade, a Woodland School Veterans Day observance, or even on occasion, a classroom presentation about his tour of duty in the European Theater in World War II. Now that day is punctuated primarily with me saying throughout the day, “Happy Veterans Day, Dad!” and my sister Angie sharing heartfelt responses of gratitude from friends and relatives to her Facebook posting of a Veterans Day tribute to him.Pretty Good Gift for the 94-Year-Old Veteran
Dad with Raymond Renfro as Raymond drives them in the Fairfax Veterans Day parade in 2011 |
Dad served his country in World War II flying combat missions over German-occupied territory as an upper turret gunner and flight engineer on a B-17 Flying Fortress bomber, earning the Distinguished Flying Cross. Upon returning from his military stint, his father gave him some cows and Dad resumed raising cattle. He always had cattle even when he was working eight-hour days constructing custom-built homes for neighbors and friends. So I was not surprised when just a few years ago I asked what he enjoyed doing most and he replied, "I like raising cattle best."
My Dad, Edmund Gates, Jr., and me following the Fairfax Veterans Day parade in 2010 |
Veterans Day 2013 turned out a little more exciting and rewarding than we could have ever planned or engineered it to be. Late in the afternoon, I headed down to feed pellets to the cows. I had been on baby calf watch with Belle. What joy when, lo and behold, there came Belle and a tiny white bull calf! By the time I arrived at the house after feeding, I had decided to name Belle’s baby, Veteran, and could hardly wait to tell Dad what a wonderful blessing God had given him on this special day. My sister has dubbed him “Little Vet" which seems to have stuck.
Belle and Little Vet on Veterans Day of 2013 |
A Perfect Addendum to Veterans Day 2013
Dad with his certificate from Woodland School |
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