do you like my story ( it's just the being )?

[some half blood]

There was no money coming to us and i was to go fetch it home. Pa had wore hisself out scratchin' a livin' from a side hill farrm, and a few months back he give up the fight and ' when west' as the saying was. We buried him yonder where the big oak stands and maked his place with letterin' on stone

this is a western story based in the 1880