96th day- 269 days follow
(Arrowheads)
Partly cloudy. One hard shower.
Jubbie and I went down to the foot of the drive and grubbed out a lot of rose bush roots.
Then we came up to the black berry patch and pruned that up. George came here at noon and he and I dug up one of my catalpa trees and took it up to his place and planted it. Then after the rain squall Thel and I went down to the camp and I found two white quartz arrowheads in the sand banks of Haskell’s bogs.
Filed my buck saw and tried it out at the camp.
Eleanor found the base of a beautiful quartzite brown arrowhead in George’s garden.
Thel and Ski went to town tonight.
Tom Dotens boy had another of his fits this afternoon in front of Kilmers.
When I stopped at the hill Harry, Dimp, Mr. H. and Geo. Crowell were there.
Arrowheads Up the Hill 