Daily Archives: January 7, 2013
Haystacks and Hay Racks
Our hay wasn’t seriously good hay. We knew by our early teens that real hay fields, like those in southern Montana, would easily put our hay to shame; but it was the only hay we had and when someone said, … Continue reading →
Going to the Drug Store
Dropping in unexpectedly on a neighbor or relative or Someone Who Lived In Town could be done in a dozen different ways and for a dozen different reasons. It was just a fun time of dropping-in-for-coffee when I would get … Continue reading →
Mailboxes and Old Barns 