I was about 8 years old the first time I remember meeting my grandfather,  Leonides. He lived in Wyoming, working on a ranch, as a sheep herder. He lived  in a metal covered wagon. He was a wrangler,still breaking in wild horses. his  camp consisted of him, 3 horses, a pinto, a beautiful palamino and a mustang.   and his herding Dog Rover, a big friendly German Shepherd.He had the Mustang   hobbled, he was still breaking him in.I know it sounds like the stuff you see  on TV, This was real life, the way my grandfather lived his life. And the  life style my brother chose, herding cattle in Colorado.My grandfather spoke  english with alot of cuss words (his favorite was "sons of Beches") and a few  Spanish words thrown in for fun. From stories I've heard about him he lived up  to his colorful personality.      
     I just want his/our history to be remembered. I want my grandchildren to    know where they came from. My  brother has grandpa "Dan's" hazel eyes. I can  see the dimple in his chin every time I look at my daughter, Rachel. As you  look thru our family tree you'll notice a lot of twins. well  I guess it's true that good things run in family's.                              I know that alot of the information I have is incomplete, but I'm really  enjoying learning about my family history. As I get more information, I'll  update 
 the website, if you have any memories  to contribute please contact me  donnamay12001@yahoo.com 
 I hope you enjoy this as much as I am in trying to put it together. Please sign the  guestbook. As you look at the pictures in my family tree I have added a memory  or two about the person, so that way they won't just be names and pictures in  a book. WE ARE A FAMILY