Ted Thibodeaux

So many wonderful memories of sweet Ted.. my mom, deceased... Florence Kimball playing pool with him at the Winnie locals... R.I.P., Theodore!!!

Theodore "Ted" Thibodeaux
by: Paughnee K. Naylor

He was a "real" cowboy,
Back in his younger days.
Breaking broncs, roping steers,
He'd let nothing get in his way.

He followed his Dad's footsteps,
When cowboy life took it's toll.
He was an ace carpenter,
He was determined, and bold.

He had a sense of humor,
He loved to "pick" and tease.
And he could make you laugh,
With such a natural ease.

Ted, Tee-Doe, Uncle "Do"
He was known by all of these.
He didn't care what you called him,
Just call him in time to eat.

He was gruff on the outside.
But, a heart of gold beat inside.
He will be missed by so many,
And our sorrow we can't hide.

But, until we meet again,
Brother, Uncle, Friend,
Just know how much we loved you,
Until the very end.
I love and miss you Uncle Do!

Butch and I are so sorry to hear of your loss. Prayers for all.

My heart and prayers go out to the family.And to my old friend I remember lots of laughs we had.may you rest in peace.