This all took place in a small quiet area of north Wyoming when I was five. My dad hunted as a hobby and was away a lot.
While he was away, which is most of the time my mom took me to her friend’s farm. My mom also worked at that farm with her and she would always be the one working in the family. This friend she was very close to and she didn’t mind me going around the fields in the back of the farm. I don’t remember much about her, but she would never get mad at me for wandering off and I got away with a lot.