“What did you think about the truck going into the river last weekend? I did not get to see you after because your parents put you in the camper. Your father was so mad at uncle Jacob! Every right to be mad too, at least I think so.”
“Why was he so mad?”
“Oh they didn’t tell you?” Sara looked very surprised and Violet was very worried that this might have something to do with the secret she promised to keep with her father.
Sara did not wait for a reply and simply continued with the story. “Well it seems that Jacob had been drinking, truthfully they all had been your father and mine too. Anyway Jacob had too much to drink, and so when he was backing the trailer down, he went too far and too fast. I didn’t see it right from the start but I guess your dad was in the boat and saw it all and was pretty mad. Do you know that before you all left that Jacob and Dean got into a good yelling match? Truth is it was pretty funny to see.”
“You mean my dad and uncle Jacob were having a yelling fight?”
Laughing Sara replied “A yelling fight, yes that is a good way to explain it! But I overheard my mom on the phone, and she was saying everything was all patched up now, and it is fine. No hard feelings or anything, so this weekend will be normal.”
“Oh but it won’t be.” Violet was so pleased that she had something to share with Sara, something she could tell. She stood up a little straighter and said “Mom and I will not be there, well not till the last day. We are going to the city to go shopping for my new playroom and to stay with Uncle.”
“Really, I did not hear that yet. Well good for you! I bet you will have a lot of fun, and I did hear about the playroom. It sounds very cool. Are you excited or will you miss the barn?”
“I promised to be happy about it, so I am happy. But I already miss the barn, and Max and Grey won’t be allowed in the playroom. But Max has been in the house! He is helping take care of Cocoa, a calf that needs to stay warm and have a bottle.”
Sara looked very surprised, and then seemed to be concentrating very hard on the last smile of the last head and not saying anything.
“Sara what is wrong?”
“Oh Violet I am so sorry, I thought you knew. I will tell you but you have to promise that you won’t tell anyone that I told you. Pinky Swear?”
“Pinky Swear” the girls said in unison and Violet listened very carefully as Sara told her the sad news that Cocoa had died last night and that was the real reason she was sent here today, so she would not be sad. ©
