{"id":63032,"date":"2005-06-11T04:43:26","date_gmt":"2005-06-11T08:43:26","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63032"},"modified":"2026-03-17T10:22:30","modified_gmt":"2026-03-17T14:22:30","slug":"behind-the-house-by-joans","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=63032","title":{"rendered":"Behind the House (by JoanS.)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Summary:\u00a0 A story for anyone who has ever wondered what goes on behind the Cartwright house.<br \/>\nRating:\u00a0 G\u00a0 9,200 words<\/p>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\"><strong>Behind the House<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><strong>\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Little Joe Cartwright lay on his back and looked up through the branches of the tree above him and noticed the fluffy white clouds that dotted the blue sky.\u00a0 He pulled a piece of grass up and put it between his teeth, munching on it contentedly as he thought about the fact that he had absolutely nothing whatsoever to do. It was Sunday afternoon and church was over. Lunch had finished and all his chores were completed. It was the time of the week that Joe liked best \u2026 except for one thing \u2026 tomorrow was Monday and it would be back to school again. He sighed as he thought about it and then made a conscious effort to will the thought away.\u00a0 <em>After all<\/em>, he thought, <em>why ruin such a lovely afternoon with such thoughts?<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p>He thought about getting up and going fishing, but couldn\u2019t be bothered. After all, he had no one to go with and it really wasn\u2019t as much fun by himself. He could usually rely on Hoss to go with him, but his brother was too caught up with that new mare to leave her this afternoon.\u00a0 Adam as usual wasn\u2019t very co-operative when he had suggested it \u2026 something about a new book to read \u2026 although for the life of him Joe couldn\u2019t understand why anyone would choose a book over a chance to go fishing.\u00a0 His father as usual was doing the accounts.\u00a0 Joe knew that Pa hardly ever took time off, but lately it seemed as if he was forever working.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>A butterfly flew past and Joe reached up to try and grab it, but it was too quick for him.\u00a0 He rolled his head to one side and looked up at the house above him.\u00a0 He could see Adam\u2019s window and wondered if his brother was in his room with that book of his. Adam had one of the best rooms in the house which looked towards the back where Joe was currently lying. Hoss\u2019 room looked to the west and his own room, like Pa\u2019s overlooked the front yard of the house. That was handy for seeing who was riding in or out of the ranch, but Joe often wished that he could trade places with Adam.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>The view behind the house was spectacular with the small winding creek and the little valley that was shielded from everywhere else.\u00a0 Beyond it was Lake Tahoe and the everlasting pines that grew up towards the sky in every direction. Adam said that he had been given first choice of bedrooms because he was the eldest and Joe didn\u2019t think that it was fair. It seemed that he and Hoss would have to wait until Adam moved out before they were to be privileged enough to get the same view.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&#8212;&#8212;&#8211;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018How many times have I told you to stay out of my room?\u2019 Adam looked at his little brother in frustration as the boy poked his head out from behind the cupboard in the corner.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Lots,\u2019 said Little Joe, grinning at his big brother as he ran over to the bed and bounced on it several times. \u2018You sure got a bouncy bed Adam ain\u2019t ya?\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Adam picked up the child and deposited him on the floor. \u2018Don\u2019t do that!\u2019 he said crossly as he straightened the bedcover. \u2018Now get out and leave my things alone will you?\u2019\u00a0 He pushed the boy towards the doorway with a gentle shove.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018But you got intresting stuff!\u2019 declared Little Joe. \u2018I wanna visit in your room Adam!\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Well you can\u2019t,\u2019 said Adam as he followed him out into the hallway and closed the door firmly behind him. \u2018I\u2019ve told you before that you\u2019re not to go in there and touch my things and I meant it.\u2019\u00a0 He stared down at the child for a moment. \u2018You don\u2019t want me to tell Pa you\u2019ve been in there do you?\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Little Joe shook his head firmly as he put his hands instinctively behind his back and placed them on his small bottom.\u00a0 He knew full well what would happen if his father found out that he\u2019d been in Adam\u2019s room again without permission and it would involve a painful behind.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Then stay out of there or I will,\u2019 said Adam waggling his finger at the boy. He walked down the hallway and Little Joe heard him descending the stairs.\u00a0 After a moment of listening to the silence he took a step back towards his brother\u2019s room again and tentatively opened the door. He walked on over to the window and leant his elbows on the windowsill as he leant out, trying to see the ground below. \u2018Adam\u2019s lucky,\u2019 he said out loud to no one in particular. \u2018He gets to look at the creek out back.\u2019 He put his hand up to his mouth to stifle a giggle as he saw Hop Sing come out of the kitchen down below and walk over to the outhouse.\u00a0 Little Joe thought about how funny he looked from up here.\u00a0 He waited until the cook closed the outhouse door behind him and then turned into the room again. <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>He had no intention of touching anything that might cause him to get into trouble, so instead he just stood and stared around him. He thought about how many books Adam had and wondered why he\u2019d want them all. He\u2019d snuck a look at them once and soon found them to be very boring, with no pictures in them and lots of difficult words that he had no chance of reading.\u00a0 His eyes lit up as he looked over to the rolls of paper that were stacked in the corner.\u00a0 Adam called them his \u2018plans\u2019, although Little Joe didn\u2019t really know why.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>He tiptoed over to them, picked up a small one and unrolled it. It consisted of many squiggles and lines that made no sense to him at all and he turned it around several times to see if it made any sense.\u00a0 Suddenly a bird began to sing in the tree outside the window and the boy ran over to see it better. It was a Mountain Chickadee and Little Joe gazed at it transfixed for a few minutes. From this position he felt that he could almost reach out and touch it \u2013 it was so close.\u00a0 He reached out his small hand and waved the roll of paper at it, but all that succeeded was causing the bird to hop to another branch<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018I\u2019m not scaring ya is I little bird?\u2019 asked the boy gently. \u2018I don\u2019t mean to. See?\u2019 He waved the roll of paper at it again gently, but the bird at that moment flew away. Little Joe frowned and watched it as it flew up about the tree, intent on following its path.\u00a0 At that moment Hop Sing banged the outhouse door down below before entering the kitchen door and slamming that as well, and it startled him.\u00a0 The roll of paper dropped from his hand and rolled down the roof of the house, bouncing off the edge and into one of the rain barrels with a plop.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Little Joe put his hand over his mouth in dismay.\u00a0 \u2018Adam is gonna kill me!\u2019 he said out loud and ran over to the doorway and down the hall.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Joseph! Stop running like that!\u2019 called his father from his study as Little Joe hit the bottom step and kept going. \u2018Where are you going in such a hurry?\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Nowhere Pa!\u2019 called the boy as headed straight for the back door on the other side of the stairs. \u2018Just out back is all.\u2019\u00a0 Ben shook his head as he heard the back door slam shut.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Little Joe headed straight for the rainwater barrel and stood on his tiptoes to look into it.\u00a0 It was about as high as he was, so it was no mean feat for him to check it out, but he soon discovered that the roll of paper wasn\u2019t there.\u00a0 \u2018It musta sunk,\u2019 he said out loud and bent down to pick up a stick and poke around in it.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018What you do?\u2019 said an angry voice beside him and he turned to see Hop Sing standing there waggling his finger at him. \u2018Little boy not play with water!\u2019 he said angrily. \u2018Go way!\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018But Hop Sing \u2026.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Hop Sing poked him on the shoulder. \u2018Go way!\u2019 he said. \u2018Hop Sing hit on bottom if catch here again!\u00a0 Go!\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Little Joe gave the man a dark look and walked away, trailing his stick behind him.\u00a0 He sat down on one of the large rocks that was by the back door and put his chin in his hands as he thought about it. After a minute he stood up again, dropped the stick and walked around to the front of the house, whistling as he went.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;-<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Joe looked tentatively at the water barrels that stood beside the kitchen door and wondered if the roll of paper was still at the bottom of one of them.\u00a0 It had probably turned to mush after all these years, he decided.\u00a0 It sure was lucky that they didn\u2019t use that water for drinking. He wondered what the plan of Adam\u2019s could have been and if his brother had ever missed it.\u00a0 Nothing had ever been said about it to his knowledge, so he had never found it necessary to own up to losing it. He shrugged.\u00a0 It was one of a few things that he had kept to himself over the years \u2026 he guessed that if Pa ever knew all the things he\u2019d ever done he would never have made it to the age he was now.\u00a0 He\u2019d decided a lot time ago that some things were best left untold and it had saved his butt many times.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>A noise above him made him sit up and look between the branches. It was Hop Sing, bringing out the leftover scraps from lunch and putting them on the compost pile.\u00a0 Joe screwed up his nose. It was one of his many chores to keep that pile constantly turned over and it was one that he hated.\u00a0 Hop Sing kept on at him all the time to attend to it and it had been a running battle between the two of them for many years.\u00a0 It wouldn\u2019t have been so bad, except that Joe was supposed to mix in manure with it from the pile behind the barn and he hated it.\u00a0 That compost pile had invaded his dreams many times and not in a good way.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;-<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Phew!\u2019 Little Joe said as he held his nose with one hand and tried to manoeuvre the pitchfork with the other.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018You won\u2019t get very far doing it like that,\u2019 said Hoss as he came around the corner of the house. \u2018You need ta use both hands, believe me!\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Joe grinned at his brother. \u2018I bet you\u2019re real good at it ain\u2019t ya Hoss?\u2019 he said. \u2018You wanna show me how it\u2019s done?\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Hoss shook his head and returned the grin. \u2018No thanks,\u2019 he said. \u2018You ain\u2019t tricking me today with that one Joseph.\u2019\u00a0 He dumped the two buckets of manure he had been carrying on the top of it. \u2018Mix that in,\u2019 he instructed. \u2018It\u2019ll make it richer.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Joe screwed his nose up again and looked at the mess in front of him. \u2018I don\u2019t see why I haveta do it,\u2019 he said. \u2018You and Adam should take a turn sometimes.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018We\u2019ve had our turn little brother,\u2019 said Hoss. \u2018We done grown out of it and its your turn now. We done passed on the responsibility of it to you.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>But that ain\u2019t fair!\u2019 protested Little Joe. \u2018I got no one to pass it on to when I\u2019ve outgrown it.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Hoss shrugged. \u2018Pity bout that,\u2019 he said. \u2018One of the problems of being the youngest I guess.\u2019 Little Joe gave him a dark look. \u2018Well?\u2019 said Hoss. \u2018You gonna rake that in or not?\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Little Joe gave a sigh and began to rake lightly over the pile. \u2018I don\u2019t see why we gotta have this here anyway,\u2019 he said grumpily.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018You know as well as I do why,\u2019 said Hoss in an easy voice as he sat down on a rock and watched his brother work. \u2018We gotta do something with all the leftovers \u2026 and the manure makes it rich fer Hop Sing\u2019s garden. I reckon it\u2019s the reason why he does so well with all them vegetables of his.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Joe stopped working and looked aghast at his brother. \u2018Hoss!\u2019 he said. \u2018I never thought about it before \u2026\u2019\u00a0 He looked over at the vegetable garden with an appalled look on his face.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018What?\u2019 said Hoss.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Those vegetables that Pa says I gotta eat.\u00a0 They come from \u2026\u2019 He indicated the messy pile of compost, \u2018 \u2026 all of this!\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018I reckon so,\u2019 said Hoss. \u2018Ain\u2019t nothing wrong with that.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018What do ya mean there ain\u2019t nothing wrong with that!\u2019 declared Little Joe. \u2018Its \u2026 its \u2026 disgusting!\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Hoss gave a chuckle. \u2018It ain\u2019t disgusting,\u2019 he said. \u2018We ain\u2019t eating the manure.\u00a0 It turns ta compost before Hop Sing uses it.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Joe gave his brother a dark look. \u2018Its still manure,\u2019 he said. \u2018I ain\u2019t eating no more manure disguised as vegetables.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018You never eat em anyway,\u2019 said Hoss as he stood up. \u2018So no one will ever notice the difference, little brother.\u2019\u00a0 He gave his younger brother a slap on the back. \u2018Now git back ta work or else Hop Sing will be after you with that broom of his.\u2019\u00a0 He gave Joe another slap on the back and his younger brother lost his balance and fell face down into the compost pile. \u2018Oh \u2026 sorry Joe,\u2019 he said, not looking at all sorry as he bent down to pull him to his feet again.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018You did that on purpose!\u2019 spluttered Little Joe. \u2018Yuck!\u2019\u00a0 He began to spit onto the ground. \u2018I ate manure!\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Ya did not!\u2019 said Hoss, pushing his brother\u2019s face back to inspect it. \u2018It\u2019s only dirt.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018It is not!\u2019 yelled Little Joe, lashing out at Hoss and hitting him.\u00a0 His bigger brother only laughed and put his hand on his head to keep him at arm\u2019s length. \u2018I ate manure and you made me!\u2019 yelled Little Joe.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Hoss laughed again and hauled the boy over to the pump at the side of the kitchen door. He pumped it with one hand and pushed Joe\u2019s head under it with the other. \u2018There ya go,\u2019 he said. \u2018That\u2019ll take the taste away.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Joe spluttered under the stream of water and wriggled to get out from under it. Finally Hoss let him go and he stood up and shook himself indignantly. \u2018I\u2019m gonna tell Pa what you did!\u2019 he declared.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p>Hoss looked at his younger brother as he stood in front of him with his hands on his hips and an indignant look on his face.\u00a0 His wet hair was plastered to his head and the dirt ran in streaks down his face.\u00a0 His eyes bulged and he was beginning to turn red with anger and from having his head turned upside down. \u2018Go ahead little brother,\u2019 Hoss said easily. \u2018It\u2019ll be worth it fer taking a look at you like you is.\u2019\u00a0 He sat down on the rock again and gave a hearty laugh as his younger brother strode indignantly away around the side of the house.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8211;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Joe unconsciously spat onto the ground and wiped his mouth.\u00a0 It seemed that he could still taste that manure anytime he thought about that day. He never could eat vegetables from Hop Sing\u2019s garden without the memory of that moment lingering somewhere in the recesses of his mind. He\u2019d tried to explain to Pa over the years how he couldn\u2019t eat vegetables because of it, but the man had refused to listen and had insisted that he eat them anyway. He shuddered as he thought about it. It seemed to Joe that turning the compost pile must be the worst job on the whole ranch \u2026 apart from the outhouse.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>His eyes wandered over to that particular small room \u2026 a small wooden structure that was at the moment situated to the west of the back door.\u00a0 It had changed positions at various times that Joe could remember and he was just pleased that he was considered too young to be in charge of it when it had to be shifted.\u00a0 That disgusting job had so far been left to Adam and Hoss.\u00a0 At those times, the seat would be removed, the hole dug over and another one dug. Then the structure itself would be lifted up and shifted and everything would start all over again.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Adam said that the ground around the back of the house must be very rich with all that fertilizer, but Joe personally preferred not to think about it. It was bad enough having to go there to do his business at the best of times.\u00a0 When he\u2019d been small he\u2019d been scared of going in there by himself and it had only been lately that he\u2019d overcome his fear of the spiders and other creepy crawlies that inhabited it.\u00a0 Thank goodness for chamber pots at night! He couldn\u2019t imagine having to go in there without a light.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em>Hop Sing stopped and listened as he heard a muffled sound coming from the direction of the outhouse. He walked over to it and listened at the door. \u2018Who in there?\u2019 he called after a moment.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Hop Sing!\u00a0 It\u2019s me \u2026 Little Joe!\u2019 came a distressed voice from the other side of the door. \u2018Get me outta here Hop Sing!\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Hop Sing frowned. \u2018You come out!\u2019 he yelled. \u2018Little boy in there too long.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018I can\u2019t! The door\u2019s stuck! Help me Hop Sing!\u2019\u00a0 came the boy\u2019s voice again.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Hop Sing put his hands on the door and pushed on it, but it didn\u2019t budge. \u2018Stand back!\u2019 he yelled. \u2018I try again.\u2019\u00a0 He pushed a second time, but the door was well and truly stuck. \u2018You wait!\u2019 he yelled. \u2018I go get help!\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>He walked through the back door into the kitchen and then around into the dining room. \u2018Mr Cartlight! Mr Cartlight!\u2019 he called.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Ben looked up from his newspaper. \u2018Yes Hop Sing?\u00a0 What\u2019s the matter?\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Is little boy Mr Cartlight,\u2019 said the man. \u2018He stuck!\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Ben put down the paper. \u2018Stuck?\u2019 he said anxiously. \u2018Stuck where?\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018In outhouse,\u2019 explained Hop Sing. \u2018Door is stuck and he inside.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Ben stood up and motioned to Hoss and Adam who had begun to giggle. \u2018That\u2019s enough,\u2019 he said crossly. \u2018You know how your brother hates being in there. Hoss, get a crowbar and we\u2019ll prise it open.\u2019\u00a0 He strode over to the kitchen and then through the back door, followed by Adam. \u2018Little Joe, are you in there?\u2019 he yelled through the door.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Yes Pa,\u2019 called a small voice. \u2018The door won\u2019t open!\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018All right son \u2026 don\u2019t worry \u2026 we\u2019ll get it open for you.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Hurry up Pa!\u2019 called Little Joe. \u2018It\u2019s dark in here and the spiders will get me!\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018They won\u2019t hurt you son.\u00a0 Just hold on a minute and we\u2019ll get that door open.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018I\u2019m scared in here Pa,\u2019 said the little voice. \u2018I wanna get out now.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018We won\u2019t be long,\u2019 called his father. \u2018Just close your eyes and wait son.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018OK,\u2019\u00a0 they heard a small sniffling noise coming from behind the door.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Here it is Pa,\u2019 said Hoss as he ran up behind his father. \u2018I\u2019ll do it.\u2019 He wedged the crowbar between the outhouse door and the wall and began to push on it. \u2018It ain\u2019t budging,\u2019 he said. <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Here let me try with you,\u2019 said Adam and he grabbed hold of it too and both brothers began to push on it.\u00a0 The door began to squeak and the whole building began to lean to one side.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018What are ya doing!\u2019 called out Little Joe anxiously. \u2018The outhouse is falling!\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Hoss! Adam!\u00a0 Stop it!\u2019 said their father. \u2018You\u2019ll end up breaking it apart and your brother might be hurt.\u2019\u00a0 He thought for a moment. \u2018Adam,\u2019 he said. \u2018Get up on the roof and see if you can loosen some of the boards up there.\u00a0 We\u2019ll try and get him out that way.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Adam nodded and Hoss gave him a leg up onto the roof. \u2018There\u2019s something trying ta get me on the roof!\u2019 called out Little Joe in a panicky voice. \u2018I can hear it up there!\u2019\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018It\u2019s only your brother Adam,\u2019 yelled his father through the door. \u2018Calm down Little Joe.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018I need the crowbar,\u2019 called down Adam. \u2018Hand it up to me Hoss.\u2019\u00a0 He took it as his brother handed it up to him and began to pry off one of the boards.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018It\u2019s coming in ta get me!\u2019 called Little Joe in a panic. \u2018Help me Pa!\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Joseph it\u2019s all right,\u2019 called his father through the door. \u2018It\u2019s only Adam.\u2019 He could hear the child\u2019s sobs and called up to Adam. \u2018Hurry up son.\u00a0 He\u2019s beginning to panic.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018I\u2019m doing the best I can Pa,\u2019 called back Adam. \u2018It\u2019s stuck.\u00a0 I\u2019m going to have to \u2026\u2019\u00a0 Suddenly there was a loud crash and he disappeared into the outhouse.\u00a0 There was a scream from inside and Ben hammered against the door with his fist. \u2018Adam! Joseph!\u2019 he shouted. \u2018What\u2019s going on in there?\u2019\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>There was silence for a moment and then a small trembling voice called back. \u2018Adam done come in here with me Pa.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Adam! Are you all right son?\u2019\u00a0 There was no response. \u2018Little Joe!\u00a0 Is your brother all right?\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018He\u2019s all right Pa,\u2019 called back Little Joe. \u2018He done broke the seat and fell in the hole but.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Hoss began to laugh, but turned it into a cough as his father turned and glared at him. \u2018That\u2019s enough!\u2019 he said. \u2018Help me get your brothers out of there.\u2019 Adam\u2019s fall seemed to have shifted the whole building sideways and so they tried the crowbar again in the doorway.\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>This time it swung open easily and a terrified Little Joe sprang out into his father\u2019s arms and hugged him tightly. \u2018I was scared Pa!\u2019 he sniffed into the man\u2019s shoulder. \u2018Until Adam came in with me.\u2019 Ben glanced into the outhouse and saw his eldest son climbing out of the hole covered with \u2026he shuddered and preferred not to think about it. \u2018Adam fell in the hole,\u2019 giggled Little Joe in between his tears. Adam glared at his little brother. <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018You\u2019d better go and clean yourself up son,\u2019 said Ben, trying to keep a straight face. <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Yeah,\u2019 said Hoss. \u2018Ya stink, older brother.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Adam glared at them all and headed off towards the kitchen. \u2018No go in kitchen!\u2019 shouted Hop Sing, barring the doorway. \u2018You too messy and stinky!\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Well where would you suggest I clean up then?\u2019 asked Adam in his most superior tone. \u2018The water trough?\u2019 He looked at everyone in turn and when nothing was said he turned on his heel and strode around to the side of the house and disappeared.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018I reckon we need a new outhouse now Pa,\u2019 said Hoss as he surveyed the half-fallen structure. <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018I suppose so,\u2019 replied his father.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018I ain\u2019t going in there no more,\u2019 said Little Joe. \u2018I\u2019m gonna pee behind the trees from now on.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Yeah?\u2019 said Hoss. \u2018What about \u2026\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018That\u2019s enough!\u2019 said their father angrily. \u2018You\u2019ll both use the new outhouse as soon as it\u2019s built.\u2019\u00a0 He gave them both a meaningful look. \u2018For everything! I won\u2019t have anyone here sneaking off behind trees \u2026 do you hear me?\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Yes Pa,\u2019 they chorused.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018I get Mr Adam clean clothes,\u2019 said Hop Sing and disappeared into the house.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Adam sure did look funny didn\u2019t he Pa?\u2019 said Little Joe as he swung on his father\u2019s hand.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Ben looked down at his small son and his eyes twinkled. \u2018He sure did,\u2019 he agreed.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Joe chuckled to himself as he recalled just how funny Adam had looked that day.\u00a0 He and Hoss had used that story over and over again to the great discomfort of their older brother over the years. For someone as meticulous with his appearance as their older brother was, it was a source of great embarrassment to him and they had made sure that everyone knew about it. It had made his own fall into the manure pile seem like nothing, compared with falling into that!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>He remembered how Pa had set to the very next day to build a new outhouse &#8230; the one that was still there now \u2026 and how in the meantime they\u2019d all had to use behind the trees or the chamber pots after all. He giggled, remembering that next afternoon when Hoss had literally been caught with his pants down as Sheriff Coffee had come to call.\u00a0 They had all thought that Pa would have sunk through the floor with embarrassment when the man had asked him gleefully if that was their new way of doing things on the Ponderosa.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Next to the outhouse was a door that led to the cellar.\u00a0 Joe had spent many happy hours down there with his mother and, later after she died, with Hop Sing.\u00a0 He also used to like to go down there by himself when he could manage to escape everyone\u2019s notice and be by himself for a while. When he\u2019d been small, Hop Sing would take him down there while he worked and Joe would be able to wander through the barrels and sacks that were stored down there. It seemed like a treasure trove to him at the time and even now it was a fascinating place. You never knew what you were going to find down there.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoss loved the cellar, which wasn\u2019t surprising considering how much he loved food.\u00a0 Hop Sing had always threatened to put a lock on it, but he never had.\u00a0 Hoss didn\u2019t exactly steal things from down there, but there were many times when things couldn\u2019t be found never the less.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>It was also very cold down there and Joe loved going down in the summer to get cool. During winter their trips down there had to be very short though or their teeth would be chattering when they came up again.\u00a0 Hop Sing let his cats roam down there as well to keep it mouse free.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8211;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Now you sit there and don\u2019t move,\u2019 said Marie as she wiggled her finger at her small son and sat him on top of a barrel. \u2018Mama is just going to look for something.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Little Joe sat and watched his mother as she hunted on the shelves for something, swinging his little legs and thumping his feet on the barrel. \u2018Don\u2019t do that darling,\u2019 said Marie with a smile. \u2018It\u2019s annoying.\u2019\u00a0 Little Joe grinned at his mother and kept swinging his legs.\u00a0 She shook her head and walked a few steps away to another shelf. \u2018Hop Sing!\u2019 she called. \u2018Can you come down here for a minute please?\u2019\u00a0 She turned to Little Joe again and held onto his legs. \u2018Keep your legs still,\u2019 she said. \u2018Mama doesn\u2019t like that banging sound.\u00a0 All right?\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>The little boy grinned up at his mother and stuck his thumb into his mouth. \u2018Hop Sing!\u2019 called Marie.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Yes Mrs Cartlight?\u2019 called the cook as he appeared at the top of the steps that led to the cellar. \u2018What you want?\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Do you remember where we put the rice?\u00a0 I want to get some of it.\u00a0 Also .. I\u2019m looking for the sack of currants we got last week.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018We use them all,\u2019 said Hop Sing as he came down the stairs. \u2018Is raisins left though. Over here.\u2019\u00a0 They walked away from Little Joe and began to look through some sacks in the far corner of the cellar.\u00a0 Little Joe watched them for a few minutes and then took his thumb out of his mouth and rolled over on his tummy before letting himself down onto the ground.\u00a0 With a giggle, he set off to explore the treasures that he could see around him.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018That\u2019s fine Hop Sing,\u2019 said Marie after a moment. \u2018Thank you.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018I take up for you,\u2019 said the cook. \u2018Put in kitchen.\u2019\u00a0 He turned with both hands full but stopped as he heard Marie\u2019s voice behind him. \u2018Hop Sing?\u2019 she called. \u2018Do you hear that noise?\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Hop Sing listened. \u2018Is mice again,\u2019 he said firmly. \u2018I get cats down here later today.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Marie nodded. \u2018Good idea,\u2019 she said. \u2018Now little one, you\u2019ve been a very \u2026\u2019 she stopped as she turned to the barrel where she\u2019d left her little son sitting and noticed that it was empty. \u2018Joseph!\u2019 she called. \u2018Where have you gone?\u2019\u00a0 There was no response. \u2018Joseph!\u2019 she called. \u2018Where are you baby?\u2019\u00a0 Again there was no response.\u00a0 Marie frowned. \u2018Mama is calling you now Little Joe!\u2019 she called. \u2018Come on back to Mama now!\u2019\u00a0 Again there was silence.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018He must have taken off,\u2019 she said crossly. <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Hop Sing walked towards the steps. \u2018I put these in kitchen,\u2019 he said. \u2018Then I come back and help you look. <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Thank you Hop Sing,\u2019 she said as she looked behind a few barrels. \u2018He\u2019s probably hiding somewhere and thinking it\u2019s funny. Joseph! Come out now please, mama hasn\u2019t got time to come and find you!\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>There was a small noise from the other end of the room and Marie turned towards it. \u2018You\u2019re over there, are you?\u2019 she said. \u2018Come on now. Come on out to Mama.\u2019\u00a0 She walked over to the other side of the cellar and looked behind the sacks in the corner, but saw no little curly head as she\u2019d expected to. <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Joseph!\u2019 she called again. \u2018Mama is getting cross with you now. Come on out!\u2019\u00a0 There was another noise from behind some barrels and she reached in to grab what she thought was the little boy.\u00a0 Instead she felt something furry as it brushed against her hand. She screamed and stepped back as she saw four small mice scurry away from her. \u2018Mice!\u2019 she yelled. \u2018Hop Sing!\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Mrs Cartlight?\u2019 she turned sharply to see Hop Sing standing at the top of the stairs.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Hop Sing!\u2019 she called. \u2018There are definitely mice down here!\u00a0 And I can\u2019t find Joseph!\u2019\u00a0 her voice was tinged with panic. Hop Sing came down the stairs, carrying Little Joe on his hip.\u00a0 The child\u2019s face was covered with flour and his hair was sprinkled with it as well. \u2018Where did you find him?\u2019 she asked crossly as she took the toddler from the man. <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Up in kitchen,\u2019 he said. \u2018He help himself to Hop Sing cooking.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018He must have climbed the stairs by himself,\u2019 she said in a frustrated tone. She looked at the child on her hip who looked back up at her with a grin. \u2018That was very naughty Joseph,\u2019 she said crossly. \u2018Mama was looking for you and getting worried.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Little Joe grinned at his mother. \u2018Look mama \u2026mouses!\u2019 he said, pointing behind her and clapping his hands with glee at the sight of the little creatures scurrying about.\u00a0 Marie screamed and then jumped, while Little Joe giggled in her arms.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Joe sighed as a wave of sadness came over him as it always did when he thought about his mother. He\u2019d only been a little boy when she\u2019d died \u2026 not quite five years old \u2026 but he still got an ache in his heart when he thought about her.\u00a0 She and Hop Sing had had a love \/ hate relationship, always working together and arguing at the same time \u2026. But everyone knew that they didn\u2019t mean anything by it.\u00a0 Little Joe remembered many times when they\u2019d put him between them in the kitchen as they cooked and he\u2019d helped.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Now the kitchen was Hop Sing\u2019s domain alone.\u00a0 The Chinese cook was forever banging the back door as he came in and out of the house on his many errands and Joe listened as even now he could hear it banging again.\u00a0 He looked up and saw the cook walking over to his vegetable garden which was situated a few feet away from the door. Hop Sing grew a variety of vegetables there which helped to supplement their supplies from town and it was another one of Joe\u2019s chores to keep it weeded.\u00a0 He frowned as he thought about the fact that a lot of his chores seemed to take place around the back on the house and he wondered why that was.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>The vegetable garden was surrounded by a low fence which was designed to keep animals out of it. That included Hop Sing\u2019s cats which roamed freely around the perimeter of the house, keeping the rat and mice population at bay.\u00a0 Joe remembered the day that Adam had built the fence.\u00a0 He said that he was tired of Hop Sing complaining about his vegetables being taken.\u00a0 Joe smiled as he remembered how he\u2019d helped him.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8211;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Can I Adam, huh?\u2019 the little boy entreated his brother. \u2018Can I help ya Adam, huh?\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Oh all right,\u2019 said Adam. \u2018Just don\u2019t get in the way, will you?\u00a0 Sit down over there.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018What can I do Adam?\u00a0 Which bit can I do? Can I use the hammer?\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Put that down!\u00a0 You can hand me the nails when I ask for them okay?\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Okay.\u00a0 You want one now?\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018No.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Can I use this bit of wood?\u00a0 I can make a \u2026..\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Put that down!\u00a0 I need it in a minute.\u00a0 Hand me a nail \u2026 Ow! \u2026 Not that way!\u00a0 Look \u2026 you always hand nails this way with the pointy bit towards you okay?\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Okay.\u00a0 Why?\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018So you won\u2019t stick them in people like you just did to me.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Oh.\u00a0 Do you want another one?\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018No.\u00a0 Move away from that!\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018It\u2019s gonna be a great fence, ain\u2019t it Adam?\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Sure is.\u00a0 Leave that alone.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Its gonna keep them cats out fer sure, don\u2019t ya think?\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Uh huh. Move away from that. Hand me another nail \u2026 Ow! \u2026 what did I tell you before?\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018I forgot.\u00a0 Hey Adam?\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Yes?\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018You want me ta hammer that for ya?\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018No I don\u2019t!\u00a0 Tell you what .. why don\u2019t you go and help Hop Sing over there with the weeding?\u00a0 He looks as if he could do with your help.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Okay.\u00a0 You call me iffen ya need me though, won\u2019t ya?\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018I sure will buddy.\u00a0 As soon as I need you I\u2019ll call.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Hey Hop Sing \u2026 You want me ta help you?\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Hop Sing manage.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018I don\u2019t mind. Here \u2026 I\u2019ll pull them weeds up for ya Hop Sing.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Leave alone!\u00a0 Those not weeds \u2026 those carrots.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Oh.\u00a0 Don\u2019t worry \u2026 I\u2019ll put em back in.\u00a0 How bout these?\u00a0 Is they carrots?\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018No.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Okay \u2026 I\u2019ll pull em up then.\u00a0 Hey &#8230; they\u2019s potatoes ain\u2019t they?\u00a0 How bout that!\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Leave alone!\u00a0 You go and help Mr Adam.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018He said to help you.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018And I say help him.\u00a0 Now go!\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Okay\u2026 Hey Adam?\u00a0 Hop Sing said to help you, not him.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Did he? Lucky me!\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p>\u2018Yeah. Lucky you.\u2019\u00a0 Little Joe grinned at the thought of helping his brother again. It was nice to be needed by so many people.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;-<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>The other structure the cats needed to be kept out of was the hen house which was beyond the garden. \u2018Another one of my chores!\u2019 Joe muttered under his breath.\u00a0 Joe hated those hens \u2026 he always had.\u00a0 In fact he couldn\u2019t remember a time when he hadn\u2019t been a bit scared of them.\u00a0 Not that he would have admitted it now though .. after all he was nearly grown up and a boy of his age shouldn\u2019t be afraid of hens.\u00a0 But there was something about the way they looked at him that made him distrustful of them. He had received a peck from them a time or two and it gave him great satisfaction when Hop Sing announced that one of them was about to take its turn on the dinner table.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>He didn\u2019t mind watching their demise, even though Hoss always said it was cruel and walked away when Hop Sing was chopping one of their heads off.\u00a0 Joe had always argued with Hoss about the fact that it never stopped him eating a mess of fried chicken, but Hoss never seemed to equate the two. The only thing that those chickens were good for, as far as Joe could see, was when they sacrificed themselves for the dinner table \u2026 and the eggs of course \u2026 and gathering them was another one of his chores!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em>Little Joe eyed off the chickens as they clustered near the door of the henhouse. \u2018You get away from there,\u2019 he muttered. \u2018You get away or I\u2019m gonna make ya sorry!\u2019\u00a0 He edged over to the structure and then stopped abruptly as one of them took a step towards him. \u2018I ain\u2019t scared of you!\u2019 he declared bravely. \u2018Ya don\u2019t frighten me!\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>He waved his arms at the chickens and half of them walked away.\u00a0 He glared at the remaining few and swung his basket at them in frustration. \u2018You too!\u2019 he shouted. \u2018Go on \u2026 get!\u2019\u00a0 The chickens walked away squawking and the boy smiled proudly. \u2018Told ya!\u2019 he said. \u2018I ain\u2019t scared of you nohow!\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>He crept warily into the henhouse and was relieved to see that there was only one hen there. He didn\u2019t like those hens one bit and had been pecked a few times when trying to gather their eggs, so he was always a bit wary of them.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Little Joe would have done anything to get out of gathering the eggs each morning, but Pa said it was his responsibility and that was that.\u00a0 He\u2019d tried trading chores with Hoss, but Pa said that wasn\u2019t allowed and that Hoss had had his turn with the chickens when he was younger.\u00a0 It didn\u2019t seem fair to Joe though \u2026 Pa was always saying that his brothers had had their turn, but the trouble was that didn\u2019t help Joe out any.\u00a0 He still had to manage the chickens and he didn\u2019t like them one bit.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Damn chickens!\u2019 he said out loud and then clamped his hand over his mouth as he realised what he\u2019d said.\u00a0 He looked over his shoulder as if worried that someone might be there and giggled as he realised where he was.\u00a0 Of course no one could hear him\u2026 no one else had to come in here like he did.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>He turned to the nesting boxes and began to gather the eggs, quite pleased that there seemed to be quite a few today.\u00a0 He glanced at the hen who was sitting on her nest. \u2018Don\u2019t worry,\u2019 he said. \u2018You\u2019re safe.\u00a0 If that\u2019s an egg you\u2019re laying it can wait until tomorrow.\u00a0 I ain\u2019t gonna disturb you now.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>He counted the eggs in his basket and then lowered his head to get through the henhouse door again. A worried expression came onto his face as he noticed that the hens had clustered around the gate to the enclosure and were blocking his path. \u2018Hey!\u2019 he shouted. \u2018Get away from there and let me get out!\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>The hens took no notice of him, but continued to peck at their feed on the ground. \u2018Hey!\u2019 he shouted again. \u2018Get away from there!\u2019\u00a0 None of the hens moved. <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Little Joe frowned as he considered his options. He waved his arms around frantically. \u2018Hey you stupid chickens!\u2019 he called. \u2018Get away from that gate!\u2019 His words fell on deaf ears and the chickens stayed where they were. \u2018I ain\u2019t afraid of you,\u2019 he said bravely and marched towards them.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>At that moment a rather large black hen that Little Joe had always particularly disliked looked up at him with a beady eye. He stopped and stared at it. \u2018What?\u2019 he said finally. The chicken continued to stare at him and then took a step towards him.\u00a0 Little Joe took a step backwards and found himself in a corner of the enclosure with his back against the wire fencing. \u2018What?\u2019 he said again crossly, as he stared at the chicken.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>The large hen took another step towards him and squawked. \u2018You get away from me!\u2019 shouted Little Joe. \u2018I ain\u2019t scared of you!\u2019\u00a0 The hen took a couple more steps towards him and clucked again.\u00a0 Two more hens followed her and then another one joined them. \u2018You get away from me!\u2019 shouted Little Joe anxiously. \u2018I ain\u2019t scared of you!\u2019\u00a0 He swallowed as he realised that the chickens that were squawking furiously were gradually surrounding him.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>He held the basket in front of him to protect himself as he eyed off the circling hens. \u2018You came one step closer and I\u2019ll flatten you!\u2019 he shouted. \u2018You just see if I won\u2019t!\u2019\u00a0 He pushed back against the wire of the fence as far away from the chickens as he could and swallowed again.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Hey Joe! Hop Sing\u2019s waiting fer them eggs &#8230; hurry up!\u2019 He looked up at the sound of Hoss voice.\u2019\u00a0 The chickens all scattered at the noise and he breathed a sigh of relief.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Coming!\u2019 he called and made a run for the gate.\u00a0 He hurried onto the other side and closed it firmly with a sigh.\u00a0 As he stood there eying off the chickens the large black hen came close to the fence and began squawking at him. \u2018I ain\u2019t scared of you!\u2019 he declared and then turned to hurry towards the back door.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;-<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Joe chuckled as he remembered his many battles with the chickens.\u00a0 Even now his eyes narrowed as he looked over in their direction and he felt a sense of dread when he thought about going into their enclosure.\u00a0 It had taken him years to convince his father that he was too old to collect the eggs anymore and the man had finally agreed.\u00a0 Now Hop Sing did it himself and Joe was more than pleased every time he ate an egg to think that he was beyond the battles in that enclosure.\u00a0 He\u2019d told everyone he didn\u2019t like collecting the eggs because he was too big to do it, but he suspected that they all knew the real reason no matter what he said.\u00a0 Whatever they thought though, Joe was only too pleased not to have to do it any more.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>A sudden movement made him look over to the washing line and he noticed the clean washing gently swaying in the breeze.\u00a0 He smiled as he remembered the many times he\u2019d lain like this in the grass over there while Hop Sing pegged the washing out.\u00a0 His job had been to hand the man the wooden pegs when he wasn\u2019t pretending that they were soldiers and waging great battles with them in the grass. Hop Sing was always going mad at him for losing them and made Joe hunt around for them on his hands and knees in the grass when he ran out as he usually did.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hop Sing was always complaining about washdays and Little Joe could understand why.\u00a0 It was a lot of work for the man on top of everything he had to do and the washing seemed to go forever.\u00a0 Pa had bought all the latest modern conveniences for the man to make his job easier, but even with the mangle and the clothes-horses, Hop Sing still complained. Little Joe loved sitting by the washtub in the washhouse and stirring the clothes with a long stick that Hop Sing would give him.\u00a0 Many times they would bring the tubs outside on a fine days and wash near the lines so that they didn\u2019t have to carry the heavy wet articles of clothing so far. Joe always enjoyed that time they spent together.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Bang! Bang!\u2019 The little boy pushed two more of his wooden peg soldiers down into the grass and watched in satisfaction as they lay there silently. \u2018I killed two more!\u2019 he informed Hop Sing. <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018More peg,\u2019 said the man and Joe reached up and handed him another couple.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018These ones are gonna look for em over here,\u2019 he said grabbing two more pegs. \u2018They won\u2019t find em but cause they got shot behind this big rock.\u2019\u00a0 He moved the two pegs behind a small stone. \u2018See Hop Sing?\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Yes.\u00a0 More peg,\u2019 said the man.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Hey Hop Sing?\u2019 Little Joe stood up and poked his face under a sheet that the man was hanging on the line. <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Yes?\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Can I stir some more? My arms isn\u2019t hurting now no more.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Yes.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Little Joe ran over to the large tub and began to stir the clothes around and around, watching as they swirling in the water. \u2018How come ya got just the white stuff in here?\u2019 he asked.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018So colours not run,\u2019 said Hop Sing, reaching for more pegs. \u2018Is better that way.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Mmm.\u00a0 Is that how your cousin in town does it too?\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Yes. Have many tubs for many clothes.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Little Joe nodded. Hop Sing had taken him once to visit his cousin\u2019s Chinese laundry in town and he\u2019d been fascinated by the amount of clothing that had been dealt with there.\u00a0 He had ended up hiding in one of the large hampers and having his bottom smacked soundly when they\u2019d finally found him, but it had still been a day to remember.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Can we go and visit there again one day Hop Sing?\u2019 he asked as he continued to stir.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018One day,\u2019 said Hop Sing. \u2018When little boy decide to behave.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Little Joe frowned momentarily. \u2018Can we put more of that powder stuff in now to make more of them bubbles?\u2019 he asked hopefully.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018No.\u00a0 Enough in there already,\u2019 Hop Sing informed him.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Just a bit?\u2019\u00a0 Little Joe loved to watch the bubbles froth and rise up from the tub.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018No!\u2019 Leave alone.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Little Joe frowned as he continued to stir, first in one direction and then in another. \u2018I get more peg,\u2019 Hop Sing informed him. \u2018You no move.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Okay,\u2019 Little Joe happily stirred the washing, humming to himself as Hop Sing disappeared into the washhouse that was on the other side of the kitchen towards the front of the house.\u00a0 He hesitated for a moment and then reached down and picked up a small handful of the white powder that he knew made the bubbles.\u00a0 With a quick glance at the washhouse he threw it into the water and watched in satisfaction as more bubbles began to appear. <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Little Joe giggled as he tried to catch some of the bubbles as they rose up from the water. As they subsided he put more of the powder into the water and repeated the process several times. He giggled each time delightedly and then put his hand over his mouth as he saw Hop Sing coming out of the washhouse with a handful of pegs.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018What you do?\u2019 asked Hop Sing suspiciously as he looked at the giggling boy.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Nothing Hop Sing,\u2019 said Little Joe innocently. \u2018I just like the stirring is all.\u2019\u00a0 He gave the man one of his most charming smiles and Hop Sing grunted as he went back to pegging the washing up.\u00a0 Little Joe giggled again and he watched the murky water swirl around and around and began to hum to himself again.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Joe giggled.\u00a0 Hop Sing never could work out why they went through so much of that powder and Joe was never willing to enlighten him. He looked over to the washhouse and wondered for a moment if Hop Sing had ever worked it out for himself, for as soon as Little Joe had grown too big to be interested in soap bubbles the powder must have lasted a much longer time.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>He wondered where Hop Sing was this afternoon.\u00a0 Probably in his room, he decided.\u00a0 Sunday was his day off and when he wasn\u2019t in town visiting one of his many relations he seemed to stick close to his room.\u00a0 Joe didn\u2019t know what he did in there, for none of the Cartwrights ever went in there much. Hop Sing had made it fairly clear that they hadn\u2019t been welcome and they all respected his domain.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Joe\u2019s view of the back door was obscured from this angle by the huge rock that was situated only feet from the perimeter of the house. Joe smiled as he remembered the many happy hours he\u2019d played there as a little boy.\u00a0 That rock and the smaller ones around it had been a mountain, a fort, a ship, anything that his fertile imagination wanted it to be and he had played there for countless hours over the years.\u00a0 When he had been smaller Hop Sing allowed him to play there because he could watch him while he did his work in the kitchen and outside.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Hey look at me Hop Sing \u2026 I\u2019m climbing a mountain!\u2019\u00a0 The little boy waved to the cook who was weeding the vegetable garden.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Not go too high!\u2019 shouted Hop Sing. \u2018You fall!\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018I won\u2019t fall!\u2019 shouted back Little Joe.\u00a0 He scrambled up a few more steps and looked down at the cook. \u2018I can see great from up here!\u2019 he shouted. Hop Sing waved at him and continued to work. Little Joe scrambled up a few more steps and then sat down to view the scene below him.\u00a0 From up this high he could see the roof of the back porch that sheltered the kitchen door and he could also see the top of the outhouse roof. \u2018I\u2019m high!\u2019 he called out. <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018You too high!\u2019 called back Hop Sing. \u2018Little boy come down now!\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Little Joe frowned. \u2018I ain\u2019t no little boy!\u2019 he declared. \u2018I can climb as high as I want!\u2019\u00a0 He turned and began to scramble upwards again, but his foot spilled and he found himself slipping backwards instead. \u2018Ow!\u2019 he said as he felt his hands graze as they slid down the rock.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Hop Sing looked up and frowned. \u2018I tell you get down!\u2019 he shouted. <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018I am coming down,\u2019 called back Little Joe. \u2018Only I didn\u2019t mean to.\u2019\u00a0 He tried to get a firm grip with his feet, but couldn\u2019t, so he clung to the rock instead with his stinging hands. He looked down at his feet and searched for somewhere where he could get a firm hold with them, but saw nothing. Trying not to panic, he looked over at Hop Sing. \u2018Help!\u2019 he called. \u2018I can\u2019t get down Hop Sing!\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Hop Sing shook his head and walked over to the rock.\u00a0 He reached up and grabbed hold of the boy\u2019s feet. \u2018Come down,\u2019 he said. \u2018I hold on.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018I can\u2019t!\u2019 said Little Joe, beginning to really panic now. \u2018I\u2019m stuck up here.\u2019\u00a0 He looked down anxiously at Hop Sing.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018I hold,\u2019 repeated Hop Sing. \u2018Is no need be afraid.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Little Joe took a deep breath and began to climb down again.\u00a0 Hop Sing tried to hang onto the little feet as they clambered towards him, but Little Joe kicked him inadvertently in the face and he stepped away from him instinctively. At that moment Little Joe\u2019s foot slipped and he tumbled down from the rock and hit the ground face down with a thud. <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Ow!\u2019 he said as he sat up and held onto his head. <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Hop Sing looked at the child as he rubbed his own face where Little Joe had kicked him. There was blood streaming down behind the boy\u2019s hand and dripping into his eye. \u2018What you do?\u2019 he asked anxiously and pulled the boy\u2019s hand away to examine it.\u00a0 The small forehead had a gash across it near the hairline. \u2018Is not bad,\u2019 he said.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018There\u2019s blood!\u2019 said Little Joe in a panic.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Is just a bit,\u2019 said Hop Sing, trying to soothe the boy, although to be honest he felt a bit panicked at the sight of it himself. \u2018We wipe up.\u2019\u00a0 He pulled a cloth from his pocket and began to wipe the child\u2019s face with it. \u2018There,\u2019 he said. \u2018Nearly stopped now.\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Is it all right?\u2019 asked Little Joe anxiously. \u2018It hurts!\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Little boy lucky bottom no hurt too!\u2019 said Hop Sing crossly. Now that he had assured himself that the child was all right he was beginning to be angry with him for his actions. \u2018Hop Sing spank little boy if climb up there again!\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Little Joe glared at the man. \u2018I done told ya Hop Sing!\u2019 he said. \u2018I ain\u2019t a little boy no more!\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>They glared at each other for a minute, then Hop Sing waggled his finger at the child. \u2018You no climb rock no more!\u2019 he said. \u2018Understand?\u2019<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u2018Yes,\u2019 said Little Joe grumpily and folded his arms in front of him.\u00a0 He watched as the man walked away from him and then looked up at the rock again. They both knew that given half a chance he\u2019d be up there again.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8211;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Joe fingered the small scar on his forehead as he remembered back to that day.\u00a0 It was a reminder of his fall, but it had never stopped him from climbing the rock again. That rock had been one of his favourite places to play as a child and over the years it had become easier and easier for him to scale it.\u00a0 It had seemed so big in those days, yet now that he was nearly grown it seemed just an average-sized rock.\u00a0 It was strange how things seemed to change as you got older \u2026 and sometimes not always for the better.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>He remembered back to the time when he\u2019d been just a small boy and behind the house had been a big part of his world. Everything out here had seemed so exciting to him then \u2026 and so challenging. It was a shame in a way that it couldn\u2019t have stayed that way \u2026 but the bigger world had called him out to it and he had left his favourite places here behind him.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u2018Joe?\u2019<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>He looked up as he heard his father\u2019s voice calling him from the back door. \u2018I\u2019m over here Pa!\u2019 he called.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Ben Cartwright walked over to where his son was lying in the grass and looked down at him. \u2018What are you doing out here?\u2019 he asked.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u2018Nothing,\u2019 said Joe with a grin. \u2018Just thinking.\u2019<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Ben nodded. \u2018I wondered if you might like to go fishing.\u2019<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Joe sat up quickly. \u2018Really?\u2019 he said. \u2018I mean \u2026 you don\u2019t have to work or anything?\u2019<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u2018Well I always have work to do,\u2019 replied his father. \u2018But I got to thinking \u2026 I think its about time I relaxed for once and enjoyed myself. How about it?\u2019<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Joe grinned at him. \u2018That\u2019d be great,\u2019 he said enthusiastically as he got to his feet. \u2018I reckon it\u2019s good to stop for a while. It\u2019ll do you good Pa.\u2019<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Ben put his arm around his son\u2019s shoulder. \u2018I\u2019m sure it will,\u2019 he agreed. \u2018Time is too valuable to waste on work all the time isn\u2019t it? Before we know it, time slips away from us and we\u2019ve wasted it on things that aren\u2019t important.\u2019<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Joe nodded thoughtfully. \u2018Yeah,\u2019 he said after a moment. \u2018I guess it does.\u2019\u00a0 As father and son headed back towards the house together, Joe stopped and looked back over his shoulder. 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