Drew began to make a fuss at her so she stopped the horse and reached to lift him down, set him on his feet. immediately, like a little blonde bullet he whipped over to his Grandfather and pow, attatched himself to his legs in a hug.
"You see Papaw? You see me be cowboy??"
With a little laugh, not really close enough to see Jack's face, Alma walked Honeysuckle the rest of the way, meeting up with them.
"Well, he's still learnin' but I reckon he'll be just as good on a horse as. . ." her head turned to look at Jack and Alma's face lost some color, she nearly stumbled back. "Jesus. . that's. . .you're. . .'s not possible. ."