This has been a fine day. Rob. Hamilton was here this morning after the calves. He got them. 1868. I was cuting Buckwheat to day. I finished cuting the Buckwheat to day. I saw H. Warren to day. Boyd is down by to day. Thid Dickson went up by this forenoon. He had been to Delhi all night, he was to Delhi with Gid. Dickson. 1868. Grant and Colfax. Brushland Bovina 1868
It has been a cloudy wet day. 1868. Thare was none of the folks t Church to day. A Boyds folks are down to Church to day. Thid and Jude Dickson went down to Church to day. They went to Delhi to night. They were at the Presbyterian Church Delhi. 1868
A Montana gallows is three rails, set up like a tripod and a man hanging between like a pot.
Brushland Del. Col. 1868
This has been a cloudy wet day. I was not doing much this forenoon. 1868.
I cut some Buckwheat this afternoon. Thare was a Vendue at Carmans to day. Thid Dickson was at it. Jurdin Dickson was with him at the Vendue. Thid and Jurdins Dickson were in here tonight. Jude Dickson lives in the City of Albany. He has been home on a visit for a week. He is a Bookkeeper in a Brewry in Albany. He gets 1,200.00 a year. 1868
This has been a wet day. It rained to day. It rained very hard all last night. I was not doing much to day. 1868. Some of the folks are over to Andes to day. Thid Dickson was over here to day. He got dinner here to day. I shot 2 chipmonks to day. Jim Boyd was in here to night. Janes Sirsices school finished to day. Thair is a Singing school thare to night. Thid. Dickson did not go to it. 1868
This is a cloudy day. I was not doing much this forenoon. I shot 6 chipmonks this forenoon. Thom Foreest was up here this forenoon. I was cuting Buckwheat this afternoon. Ann was over to Lewises this afternoon. The cows have got the cowpox very bad.
Would you like to know the secrets
Of your neighbors house and life
How he lives or how he doesn’t
This has been a wet day. I was cuting Buckwheat this forenoon. 1868 O. Dickson was over here to day. Him and I went down to Brushland this afternoon. 1868 I got a firkin to day. A Liddle was down to Brushland to day. Alice Russell and Susan Thomson were up here to night. 1868 They went home again. Thare was a Grant Club meeting in Brushland to night. A. Boyd was down to Brushland to day. 1868
This has been a very fine day. I commenced to cut Buckwheat to day. R. Scott was up to Tuttles this forenoon. Gills went down by to night. I have been writeing and reading to night. Thair was sombody here to night. Brushland.
Forget The.
Oh tell me not I shat forget
And cease of thee to dream;
This world would be all loneliness
Nor life as life would seem.
Forget thee. When the ocean wave.
Shall wake from sleep no more,
Nor speed before the fleeting winds.
To beat the rock-bound shore.
