I have several very fond memories of my cousin, Linda. Some of the fondest took place on our Grandparents’ farm near Cotter. I remember one time the largest rooster in the hen house was chasing me around the yard when Linda and I must have been around six. Linda got a kick out of that experience and never let me forget about it. But the fondest memories were when the two of us were in the barn looking for snakes. We were always in a contest to see who could find a snake first. I will cherish those days forever.