November 27 Saturday, 1943

ToDay is the Birthday of

Fair and cloudy, warm wind So.

My finch is alive and eating fine.

Caught a whale of a rat in our pantry, Ski has got five now.

Mrs. H was alone on the hill this

Geo Crowell came up and they went down to Rochester.

Paul didn’t come up so Bill and I went up to Brownes and dug in the shell site. I had good luck.

Thel, Ski, and Eleanor went to town tonight.

Thel and Ski saw Bill’s car up in H.H. lot and it had them completely fooled as to where we were.

We are going out to Kingston to dinner tomorrow.

Bill and I sure enjoyed our digging this afternoon.

“A place for everything, everything in its place.” Franklin

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