Chase Otter
Our
names are Rick and Kelly Mennealy-Otter. Our son Chase was killed on
an ATV four wheeler. We live in Central Oregon and each year the men
of our family enjoy the Oregon hunting season. Chase was an outdoor
kind of boy. He loved to go hunting with our Walker hounds. He also
enjoyed deer hunting, fishing and loved to carve things from wood. He
loved nature!
Our
story of ATV's really starts back in the hunting season of 1996. My husband
Rick was out hunting with some friends and they were using the ATV's
while deer hunting. Rick was riding a Yamaha 350 4x4 weighing about 500
lbs. Rick was alone at one point in the hunt. He came to a slopped area
of land, stopped and got off the ATV in order to scan the territory for
any sight of deer. The ATV started rolling forward. He had to hop back
on the ATV in order to stop it. The ATV then tipped and rolled over on
top of Rick crushing his femur in 10 places. Rick started yelling for
help immediately. If he had been hunting alone that day he would of bleed
to death because of the compound fracture. His friends found him in time
and took him to the hospital. Our family did not know if the doctors
could even save the leg because it was so badly broken. The doctors were
able to save the leg after extensive surgery where many pins and a rod
were implanted to repair the leg.
I (Kelly, Chase's Mom) felt very strongly, after the accident, that
our sons were never to ride one of those machines while they were young.
I said to my husband very firmly, "I never want our sons on one
of those machines. I felt the ATV's were too dangerous and too big
for the boys to ride. Here my husband, an ADULT, was almost killed
on an ATV.
This is where Chase's story begins:
July 16, 2000, Chase and his Dad had planned a trip to go pig hunting.
Chase's best friend Spud, and his Dad also came along. The night before
the trip, the Smith family had bought a new ATV. I was not aware that
the ATV was going to be taken on the hunting trip that morning. Despite
not knowing this, Chase was excited because he was going to do the
things he loved.
Chase and his Dad left early in the morning around
4am. Before leaving, Chase had come into my bedroom and kissed me goodbye
and he said, "I
love you forever Mom." I said, "I love you too Chase, I hope
you have a wonderful day." Rick, Chase, and the Smiths' were hunting
that day in the Ashwood area of Central Oregon. The roads they were on
were flat surfaced dirt roads. They had hunted all day and around 4:30
pm had started to head for home. Chase and Spud (his friend) kept asking,
and begging to ride the ATV. My husband was hesitant to let the boys
ride because he knew how I felt about the ATV's. Chase and Spud kept
begging, "Please let
us ride; we will go slowly." My husband Rick finally gave in and
said, "Yes." Rick,
my husband, decided to drive the pickup in front of the boys to make
sure they would not go too fast. They kept the speed of 15 to 20 miles
per hour. The boys took turns driving the ATV. Rick and Spud Senior went
around a corner in the road losing sight of the boys. They stopped and
waited for the boys to catch up. About 5 minutes went by when suddenly
Spud Jr. came running up the road yelling, "Chase is hurt." When
my husband and Spud Senior got to Chase the ATV was on top of him in
a ditch on the side of the road.
At the time of the accident Chase was driving the ATV. They had been
looking for pigs while riding. Spud Jr. said, "He was looking to
the right and then I looked forward and noticed Chase was looking left
and the ATV veered to the right of the road heading toward a ditch." The
ATV wrecked and Spud Jr. flew over Chase unto the ground. Chase went
partly over the handlebars and then the ATV flipped on top of him pinning
him in the ditch.
They quickly pulled the Yamaha 350 4X4 off of Chase.
Rick checked Chase's pulse and found there wasn't one. They quickly put
him in the back of the pickup where my husband Rick quickly started CPR.
The nearest hospital was at least 25 minutes away. Rick did CPR all the
way to the hospital. Arriving at the hospital doctors and nurses had
taken over. They worked on reviving my son for over an hour.
I was contacted
by Spud's mother where she informed me there had been an accident and
Chase was badly hurt. I thought, "oh, a broken arm
or leg," not having any idea the extent of what had happened to
Chase. When I arrived at the hospital, I asked Spud Senior, "is
Chase ok?" He
never looked at me or responded. I knew then my child was hurt very badly.
I ran into the hospital screaming, "where is my son Chase?" I
entered the room where I saw my husband sobbing and where the doctors
and nurses were still performing CPR on my son. Watching them put tubes
in him was overwhelming. I went numb. I couldn't believe what I was seeing
and feeling. "Not my baby," I thought. I went over to Chase
and took his hand and told him I loved him. I asked God, "Please
make him better!"
Shortly after I arrived at the hospital the doctors
told us our son had died. Chase's face was cut in numerous places. He
had been bleeding from his right eye and had scrapes and cuts on his
chin, cheek and on the right side of his forehead. The left side of his
neck, near the base of his head was a large blackish, purple mark that
appeared to be a bruise or a scrape. On the lower left portion of his
neck there were similar marks to the one on the upper side of his neck.
Both shoulders had scrapes and his inner left thigh had a small cut.
There was also significant bruising on his chest. The majority of the
wounds were located on the right side in his pectoral region. The Medical
Examiner later concluded that the death was accidental and that the cause
of death was due to internal abdominal and thoracic bleeding, and possible
suffocation. The ex-rays also showed Chase's spinal cord severed.
NO HELMET
OR RIDING GEAR WOULD HAVE SAVED OUR SON CHASE!!! THE PROTECTIVE RIDING
GEAR WEIGHS FAR LESS WHEN COMPARED TO THE ATV. What killed our son was
the WEIGHT of the 500lb 350 cc 4x4 Yamaha ATV!!!!! THIS MACHINE IS NOT
EVEN THE HEAVIEST ATV YOU CAN BUY!!! KIDS SHOULD NOT be on them PERIOD!!!
You never get over your child that has died. Death is FINAL, and you
don't get a second chance! I only say this because; I don't want anymore
families to have to go through this nightmare!
In loving memory of our beautiful
son Chase Michael Mennealy-Otter:
Chase, I love you. As time has past I realize how much you've touched
me. I look back at how compassionate you were towards people. You always
showed love, kindness, and gentleness. Thank you for always showing me
how much you loved me and for touching me in so many ways. I know we
will see each other again for you have trusted your young life to our Savior,
Jesus Christ. His word promises that we will be together with Him some
day soon. I love the promises God makes to His children. I will try hard
to be positive and do what God wants me to do here on this earth. We will
be together in heaven one day. I can't wait to touch your face and see your
beautiful smile! Keep smiling for me and I will for you.
I love you son!
Your Mom Always,
Kelly Mennealy-Otter
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