Sunday, October 4, 2009

Ice fishing Cats


Grandpa's Poem:
Oh I wish I could spear everyday of the year
But the ice gets too thin in July.

Wednesday, May 20, 2009

I'm The New Fritz!



I'M THE NEW FRITZ
Great Aunt Cindy was offered a new cat.
"His name is Vern." said the giver to the recipiant.
Cindy said, "I can't remember that! My old cat was named Fritz."
The giver plopped him in Cindy's lap.
"If you want VernFritz, he's yours. Fritz for short."
"Well," said Cindy, "I guess I've got a cat."
Vern, called Fritz --was a little puzzled, but glad!

Wednesday, May 6, 2009

A story you can't put down...



































































Friday, March 27, 2009


It would be fun to read about your writing adventure!
And happy v a c a t i o n !

Floody Waters March 27, 2009


It's good that I have waterproof "boots"!

Monday, February 9, 2009

Hi From My writing pad to yours! Love Grandma Donna
Emily Dickenson wrote poetry, but she mostly stayed in the house. I like to go out and have fun things to write about!
But I think she lowered a basket full of homemade cookies down
from her upstairs window to give to the kids from town!

Monday, January 12, 2009

Saturday, January 10, 2009