George was named after Hurricane “Georges” years ago. We knew “about him,” because the pharmacy where I used to buy medicine in Port-au-Prince, had a lady working there who knew George’s mother. She was married to a man who mistreated her, and she did not want this last baby. I agreed to take the child. He was born during the hurricane, so we named him “George!”

As soon as he was tall enough to climb up into a tractor (about 11 years old) he began to learn the “front end” loader, tractor, and anything with wheels!! He works for us now and is married. He is sweet, kind, and respectful! We all love George!

Sherry