My Dear Brother, gone beyond the Veil these many years: I have found your daughter – and your grand-daughter! Your child sounds as sweet as ever she did and your grand-daughter, I’m sure, is as beautiful as her mother.
Dan, Bull, and baby Jake. May 1995.
Another Yule is fast approaching and you know that there is but a hole where there should be a ‘Daddy’ and a ‘Grandpa’. Those are shoes I can not fill, Brother. But I can make certain that there is always an ‘Uncle’ and a ‘Great Uncle’.
Dan, this I promise: They will not be lost – or alone – again!
Rest quietly from your trials now. I will watch for you.
Your Loving Brother,
Bull
You are one hell of a guy Bull, and I am proud to say I know you, even if it is just through the blogs!