Our pets hold a cherished place in our hearts—they become true family members. In this post, allow me to introduce you to Popeye, the furry companion who held a special place in the heart of Charles Homer Murphy, a resident of Littleton in Wetzel County, West Virginia during the 1940s. Charles, the husband of Dessie (Church) Murphy, was my husband’s grandfather. Together they raised five children: Ralph (born in 1919), Evelyn (born in 1920), Raymond (born in 1922), Glenn (born in 1924), and Earl (born in 1928).
Life in Littleton during the 1940s posed significant challenges for the Murphy family, beginning with the heartbreaking loss of Dessie in November 1940. At the time, all five children still lived at home, however, marriage and military service would lead several to soon depart. Life was likely lonely for Charles. To alleviate his loneliness, Charles’ son Glenn gave him a very thoughtful gift—a dog they named Popeye.
Charles and Popeye |
When their mother passed away, Earl was a young boy of 12 years old, while Glenn was 16. In the photo below, we see Charles perched on a hill (possibly by Dessie's grave), with Earl seated in front of him. Glenn and Popeye are beside them. Although I cannot determine the exact age of the boys in this photo, they seem to be very close to 12 and 16 years old. Popeye himself appears fairly young.
Charles, Earl, Glenn, and Popeye |
Popeye enjoyed ample space for running and play, as evident in the Murphy family home photo below. Their residence was situated near Fish Creek, nestled alongside the railroad tracks in Littleton.
Murphy family home, Littleton, West Virginia |
As Charles aged, he found himself spending more time in bed due to declining health. During these difficult days, Popeye was always by his side. Popeye was allowed to curl up and sleep in the bed with Charles, providing comfort and companionship.
Charles and Popeye |
Earl in front holding Popeye; Glenn, Ralph and Raymond standing behind Earl |
Earl and Popeye with the railroad tracks in the background |
Charles and Popeye |
Popeye met an untimely death after being struck by a truck and Charles passed away in 1949. The order of their deaths are a mystery to us, as is the specific breed of Popeye. My husband suggested he might have some beagle lineage. Regardless of his breed, Popeye was dearly cherished.
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