Soapweed
Well-known member
This nice couple taught in Merriman back in the late 1960's. He was the band and chorus teacher, and is mentioned in my 1968 journal.
Longtime friends and part-time neighbors. He was the pastor who officiated when Peach and I tied the knot back in 1979. Our wedding
was an 8 a.m. affair at their ranch on the Niobrara River, in a natural amphitheater. A piano was hauled to the location, and she
played the "Music Box Dancer" for our grand exit.
My dad and his bride
These folks lived in this area in years past, and he is now a Methodist minister in central Nebraska.
Our twin grandsons
One is showing exuberance.
Sparky's new cement mixer
Made from a water pressure tank
Covered pulley belt
Sparky, his mom, and sister
Rounding up a pasture this morning
The village of Eli is in the distance.
Clubhouse Lake
Putting the herd in an empty baleyard
To sort steer calves and their mothers away from the rest
The Kosmo Kid is riding Yellowstone.
The cattle are more interested in fresh green than in matching up.
Kosmo Kid and Peach
The pickup, trailer, and Rangers form a partial sorting barrier.
Easing out another pair