Kevin Pounds

A daddy, a pawpaw, a hero.

My daddy was one of a kind.

He would give the shirt off his back to anyone, so we knew there was no better way to carry his legacy on than to donate his organs. If you saw him, you were likely to see a Dr. Pepper in his hand.

He was life of the party. I still his hear his little chuckle everyday. Although we miss him, it heals our heart knowing he was able to touch lives. I hope Heaven has the best rodeo arena!