Growing up even as the oldest of 5 , Jon always treated me like a younger sibling. Alot of my memories of Jon are of us being outdoors . He was always outdoors hunting, fishing,or just being adventurous. Some of my favorite memories are of all of us outside climbing trees , jumping off roofs or swimming. Jon always found snakes , racoons, possums or whatever he could and catch them. Somehow he always got me or our brother Robert to help catch whatever it was without our wanting to.      It might sound a little mean but 1 of my favorite memories is when we tried to get a baby calf away from the herd for a pet , then got chased by like 50 cows. Not long after that I came back to the house for an hour, then went back out looking for Jon and little Robert .When I heard them hollering and found them tree'd by all the cows. I still laugh knowing they we're stuck in a tree for like 3 hours. We never got a baby calf for a pet but I got a funny memory and still get a laugh.