That's What Dreams Are Made Of...: You Matter...#links#links#links

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Joc, you do brighten the room when you walk in. I love to have you come to dinner and get to see you. We love you. Love KATHY

hunting

OK Kim here is the new post. Since you girls all thought me to be naughty as a child I jkguess I will continue my confessions. This takes place when I was 13. I loved to hunt rabbits and would go every week. I had to walk about amile to get to the hunting grounds. There were very few houses so people were not a problem..There was one man who lived where i would hunt and he didnt like people to be around his house. He told me that I coulnt hunt anymore and I told him he didnt own the whole country and that it was not against the law to hunt on statae property. He told me that if I every came back he fdwould sic his dogs on me. This din not deter me. The nefxt week I went hunting with my cousin and I told him taht Mr. Jjohnson might sic his two dogs on us,but never fear we went hunting. Mr. Johnson did indeed sic his dogs on us. They came racing towards me barking and growling. It was a bit scarry. I thought what do I do now. Flash shoot the dog so I did. It was just a flesh wound the dog survived so did I

ok kim

Ok Kim I will write a post . I am glad you are persistent. It is a good charactoristic to have. You asked me to write about burning down the barn. It was like this. I was 11 and we lived in Sutherland, Utah. Sutherland is 5 miles from Delta. This farming country so most homes had corrals and out buildings surrounding the house. My brothers and I decided we would play cowboys and Indians one afternoon. We did this quite often. I was an Indian andmy brothers were cowbys. We would hide and chase each other around the corral and other out buildings having a good time. I decided that as it was starting to get dark I needed a torch to see with. In the outhouse I got toilet paper and then wrapped it around a tree branch and lit it on fire.(it burns really well) I then ran around the yard chasing the cowboys.The wind started to blow and blew the fire around the corral. I decided I had better put out all of the flames and end the game. I thought I had everything under controll and we went inside. During the night the wind blew very hard and suppose ignited some embers from the torch and this stared the corral and out house on fire. They burned down. Needless to say I was in big trouble. I still like fires.