On Sunday afternoon last we had the pleasure of having the Grassy Plains church choir drop in for some music and singing.
Every once in a while my school days pop up in my memory.
Here we are just about back to normal again after losing our power for a few hours.
John Keefe, and old-timer and I were talking this morning over coffee and we both do not remember Tchesinkut Lake not freezing over.
I have been told that once wolves get started on killing cattle they will not stop.
I’ll start my viewpoint with the words of an very popular Christmas song “It’s beginning to look at lot like Christmas.”
It’s the start of a special month, Christmas, meaning so much to all of, young or not so young.
I hope this week to get caught up with my viewpoint as last week I was a bit behind.
It was very interesting this morning to have Allen Stanyer Jr. stop in and show me his guitar he had made right from scratch
This weekend we have our time change and this always upsets me as it takes me about a week to figure things out.
Another moose kill, a cow moose and her calf. This was on Hopper’s Hill or some call it the summit on Hwy. 35.
It’s hard to realized that fall is sneaking up on us. There is a little more bite to the breeze, makes us wonder where has summer gone.
Last week was a special week for the residents of the Tweedsmuir House.
September started out with a real thunder storm and lightning too.
Good morning to you, good morning to you and it is a good morning.
August 24 was a special day for me. One thing it was my 91 year.
Horses have been in my life ever since I was a very young child.
Here we go again with another week coming up. Seems the older I get the faster the weeks seem to come along.
We sure seem to get our share of electrical storms. Then rain in some places and very dry in other
I have just come home from a very pleasant opening service at St. Luke’s on the lake church.
