This is a very fine day. I am up to day. But I feel mighty weak. The sap is runing to day. They are working in the sap bush to day. Thare has been no one here to day.
It looks like spring to day. Brushland.
One year ago today Mary and Sarah Gowanlock are here. 1868
A.Boyd went up with a cow to night. 1868.
Everything seems dark and dreary to me. Brushland.
So let the world jog along as it will I’ll be gay and
It looks like spring to day. Brushland.
One year ago today Mary and Sarah Gowanlock are here. 1868
A.Boyd went up with a cow to night. 1868.
Everything seems dark and dreary to me. Brushland.
So let the world jog along as it will I’ll be gay and
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