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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!
Tuesday, April 8, 2014 |
