Monday, March 16, 2015

Henry Ford Hatch

                                                      Henry Ford

     Henry Ford was our four wheel drive Ford truck. Travis was just a little tyke when Curtis bought this family truck and Travis was the one who named this green truck "Henry Ford Hatch".  The name stuck! And Henry took our little family on many adventures, including one we almost didn't make it back from....a bear hunting trip up into the wilds of Idaho.  We did see three bears...a mom and baby and another medium size bear...but thankfully for me, none that we wanted to shoot. The bears weren't the problem for our scary trip though. "Twas a combination of snow, trails instead of road, and a fire incident that frightened me more than coming face to face with the bear would have! Luckily we made it out safe and sound. (you'd have to have been there to realize the story I didn't tell here!)

      Henry took us to Yellowstone on another adventure. This was in July of 1987, when we had a exchange student from Spain, Alexandra Turcot, staying with us. Curtis was in so much pain from his leg ...(he kept saying it was just a pulled muscle) that we cut our vacation short in order to get him home to get some medical help (that he didn't want).

       A couple of weeks later, on my birthday Aug 14,  I had loaded Henry up with 12 scouts (including my son Travis and nephew Shane Clawson) and gone up to Camp Kiesel for the day.  When I got home and was dropping Shane off, Patty was in tears (Curts sister) she said "I'm so sorry about Curt" I still didn't know what was going on.  While I'd been gone they'd got the results back from the tests we'd made Curt do. The pain in his leg was cancer that had spread to the bone. We went back the next day for more tests, which we got the results on Aug 22, Curts birthday.

       No wonder he was hurting so bad. Stage 4.  The Dr said less than 16 per cent chance of survial, and maybe two months without chemo.  Because it hurt to sit, Curtis would get in the back of Henry (we had put a mattress back there for the Yellowstone trip...it was still there...made traveling with lots of kids more comfortable! And it worked better for Curt too.  Going down and coming home. 

        One day Curt wanted to go check out a deer that he had heard was out by the cemetary in Corinne. He took nine year old Katie with him.  They got out there just fine. I'm not sure if they saw the four point or not.  This was in the days before cell phones. Curt couldn't get back to the truck by himself.  Katie helped him get there and then they had a word of prayer before trying to get home.  Curt told Katie not to stop praying till they were safe in the driveway back at home.  When he saw how scared she was he joked "good thing Henry is so well trained and knows the way home!"  He knew that he was in no shape to drive at all.  When they got home he said "we got here on a wing and a prayer."


       Henry got hit by a school bus down in Moroni and retired a few years later.  He was a much loved part of our family!  (no offense to our car Betsey...she was well loved too!)
Henry Ford (the truck) and Betsey (the car) in background
Jared, Travis, Katie, Curt, Me and Camille       

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