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Theobald "Toby" Barrett Diary, 1917
Theobald Toby Barrett 1917 Diary 28.pdf
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| + | Frank went over this morning to see Taylor and ask him about his bees. I tested out my eggs and only took 35 out of the big machine and 23 out of the other. The. big one had 135 in it and the little one 63 so I thought that was pretty good. This after noon Dad. and Frank fixed up a pen for the lambing ewes in then barn. I didn't do anything in particular. Enah "Aunt Annie" and the baby went calling to-night I went dowen to see Marj. for a little while and then down to Aunty Alice's where I ran into a small bridge party and incidentally a feast of caker and sandwiches. Cousin Clare was going | ||
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but we went to a recruiting meeting in the town hall after church. One returned soldier spoke and a chaplain and although there was nothing wrong with what they said, I think a good many people are getting sick of recruiting meetings as it seems as if the Government was wasting valuable time and money on them with very small results while if men are so urgently needed it would only take the scratch of a pen to enforce the Militia Act, and they would have all the men in the country to do as they needed with. Very mild and muddy.
Monday March 12th
Frank went over this morning to see Taylor and ask him about his bees. I tested out my eggs and only took 35 out of the big machine and 23 out of the other. The. big one had 135 in it and the little one 63 so I thought that was pretty good. This after noon Dad. and Frank fixed up a pen for the lambing ewes in then barn. I didn't do anything in particular. Enah "Aunt Annie" and the baby went calling to-night I went dowen to see Marj. for a little while and then down to Aunty Alice's where I ran into a small bridge party and incidentally a feast of caker and sandwiches. Cousin Clare was going
