Tuesday, Aug. 9, 1949

221st day- 144 days follow

Fair + Hot

And I mean hot. 98 in the shade.  

I saw a quail this morning up on the hill by the wood pile.  She had a brood of chicks, and was making an awful fuss about something and I found out it was a big black snake.

I stopped at Pick’s on the way home and had supper with them.

Walder and I shot four rounds.  I won all of them.

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