December 6 Monday, 1943

ToDay is the Birthday of Indian Soapstone

Partly cloudy cool wind So.E.

Got up at 5 a.m. went thru the C.C., dark then, the morning star was so bright it cast shadows.

Turned at Fisk Mabbits, took a stand on the back road and stayed there till I most froze then moved on to another stand, just got there when Dick Adams fired three shots at a deer from the stand I just left.

Deer ran back into the swamp.

Spider and I went in, the deer came out. Roscoe Holmes got it.

Went up to Diggets with the bunch, some fellows had a big doe there.

Came back and hunted in Whipples till 3 PM, came back to the hill.

Eleanor went to Motor Corp.

Aunt Bertha called up and said Bobbie will be home soon.

Found a piece of soapstone pot rim at the So end of Little Long Pond.

“We hand folks over to God’s mercy, and show none ourselves.” George Eliot

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