The American Beagler Forum

everyone in need a favor from you all my grandfather was rushed to the hospital monday evening. he has had a stroke and isnt doing to well we are asking for yall to pray for him to pull threw this his name is paul salyers and he is in his late 70's he has always loved rabbit hunting but hasnt been able to go for quite some time loves for me to bring the dogs up for him to see. really likes it when i bring up some pups. just trying to get as many prayers for him right now as i can

thank you
briarshaker,grim,and
briarshakersdaddy

You've got mine.

You got mine too grim.

You got it! Hope he gets well soon.

I'll include your grandpa in my prayers tonight.

I will keep you grandpa in my prayers too buddy.

Just had prayer for Mr. Saylers and family. Wayne

I'll be praying for him and your family. I think most all of us have experienced things like this in our families and it's a great thing to reach out and ask for prayer.

Dianne, your grandfather is in our thoughts and prayers. Dave & Lori

I am sending up a prayer for God to grant your grandfather His peace and comfort in this time of sadness! I will also pray that God will give you and your family the strength to face this struggle. God knows our hearts and He does answer prayers, sometimes we don't like the answers but His purpose may be beyond our understanding. God Bless You and Yours!

Dexter

I'm praying for both he and the family in your time of need...

-Jack

back in june my grandpa had a stroke while driving down the road and wrecked his car, he was in the hospital for about a month, came home and he is slowly getting back to normal so i know your pain--------our prayers are with you and yours----- godspeed his recovery----i will put you all on the prayer list at church----------josh,rebecca,hunter&makayla clark

You and yours will be in my thoughts and prayers!!!!POWER OF PRAYER!!!!

Done.

God's healing POWER be upon your grandfather...

My great-uncle was the same, he always ask about the hounds/pups and when I was bring them up to run. We would drive around to a bluff at the far back of his property and put the hounds to hunting below us. He would sit on the tailgate and clap, and slap his knee when the hounds would run one to the top for him to see. When he got cold, we would load up and go back to the house where my great-aunt Berthal would have a fresh pot of vegetable soup /w toasted cheese and peanut butter crackers made. She could see us out the kitchen window, for they lived on one hill and the bluff was across the bean field on the other hill, so she knew when we loaded up to come home, she would take up the soup and start the grilled cheese. Funny how soup and grilled cheese always tasted especially good when you come in from hunting with good friends and the spirits are running high.
He gave me my first dog box, really, it was a pair of large turkey crates, but they were easy to load and served me well for a number of years. They were wooden w/ dial rod sides, this was good for summer, and putting some tin on the sides blocked the wind in winter.

Thanks for stirring these memories, and I know the love you have for your grandfather...