People would ask him how he was and he would always say, “I'm mighty fine!” He said it while smiling. The smile was forced. Weeks past and he now can't talk, so he used an Ipad to communicate. His legs are now starting to weaken. Carpenters were starting to come to his house, they were building a ramp for the house because grandpa has a walker and can't go upstairs anymore. It's hard to see someone so strong fall apart like this. The days grew on the workers finish the ramp, and my grandpa is now in a wheelchair. When I saw him in a wheelchair I got really upset because I wanted my grandpa to teach me to hunt, to ride a four- wheeler, I wanted him to teach me everything. He taught the rest of the grandkids everything but he shortly after the wheelchair it was his