Annie

This is my dog, Annie, a 5-pound (mas o menos), 2-year-old Papillon, who at this very moment has forced me into a game of fetch (she’s fetching–not me). She’s probably one of the best dogs that anyone could meet. And, by theway, I made the quilt that she is lying on.

Fishing on the flooded Smoky River

I never saw the Smoky Hill River flooded like that. It probably is an old photo taken in the very early 1900s near Dorrance, Kansas, where I grew up. (That’s where not when.) The Cedar Bluff Dam was built in Trego county in the late 1940s or early 1950s, so I doubt [...]