Henry

Henry is a friend of Brandon. They are like brothers — hanging out, going to the gym... they do just about everything together.

So when Brandon introduced me to his ginger-stud friend, I was intrigued. I don't know if it was the freckles or the smile, or maybe those light red pubes.... but he caught my attention right away.

"He convinced me that this would be a good idea," Henry said about Brandon. "He was, like... 'Good things come in small packages!' I couldn't tell if he was making fun of me or not!"

As I got to know him, I discovered that Henry doesn't take himself too seriously.

"So, what's it like being a ginger?" I asked.

“Well, they say we have no souls!" He laughed. "That's a huge lie! I just like to cuddle. Ginger cuddles for all!"

This adorable guy was covered from head to toe in freckles, even his ass had some.

"When I was little I got I in trouble for taking a marker to myself and playing connect the dots. My mom found me in my room covered head to toe with black marker all over me."

I'm sure he was a hand full!

Henry's laughter was infectious and he always had a smile on his face.

"You see, I think of it this way," he said. "Life is fun. I wanna have fun. Lets make people laugh!"

When he's not running around being the life of the party, Henry is breaking and training horses.

“Yup! I saddle up, rope up and work those bucks out!” he said...