Tuesday, December 6, 2016

December 6, 2016

              Tomorrow is a day to be reminded.  Dec. 7, 1941, the day Japan hit our military bases in Hawaii.  I will be writing more of my thoughts on my other blog, but just had to mention it here, so that you too, would remember, or if too young for that, to recall what the history books describe.
            And now, back to the original column, plus the additions of tonight.

          Christmas tree, oh Christmas tree, they are being gathered from our mountain canyons, and transported down our valley to unknown destinations in large quantities. There are trees tied to the tops of automobiles, trees loaded into pickups, trees filling up large trailers. It makes one wonder, are the mountain slopes bare after all that have been hauled out this past couple of weeks?
           Angelo Crosland, son of Robert and Phee Crosland, has received his missionary call to the Indiana, Indianapolis, Mission. He will be leaving Mink Creek in the middle of January. At present he is in the Washington DC area enjoying some time with an older brother, Armando Crosland.
            Jeff and Kayleen Hill were up from Utah to spend holiday time with her dad, Vernon Keller along with her brother Kelton and Denise Keller of Alpine, UT.
           Laural and Jody Janke and their children drove to Vancouver, WA, for a week of fun with the family of Claudine and LaMar McKague. With a total of ten cousins in the McKague house there was limited time for peace and quiet. They reported that the weather in the northwest was “wet, as usual.”
           Karl and Marian Haws came to their Mink Creek home from Santa Barbara, CA, to have Thanksgiving with some of their family. Aaron and Heather Haws and their children drove over from Meridian, ID. Lauren and Ken Nash who live in Solvang, CA were here, as were several grandchildren and in-laws.
            Rocky Mountain Power sent out a crew to remove some ancient cottonwood trees from the bank of the Riverdale Canal that runs through Mink Creek. One of the trees had toppled, rather crashed, and had sent wood and debris rocketing in its fall, barely missing a power line. Rather safe than sorry, the rest of the group of trees were brought down recently. A hawk that has been in residence for years in one of the trees watched closely while his nest was being threatened and eventually went the way of the world of machines. We hope he doesn't move out of the neighborhood and builds again close by.

            Our days are getting shorter. Proof of this yearly time crunch is that the solar lights in our yards tend to loose their glow after just a few hours once dark descends. And dark comes early in this month of December.
           Add Bob Erickson's name to the list of Mink Creek shoulder surgeries. This happened almost three weeks ago and Bob is doing well. It is a replacement of the shoulder, not a repair. Amazing stuff, the possibilities of the modern medical world.

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