Friday May 23rd

I sit out to little shops territory and honey which auntie sent over this morning and as I put them across the ditch and had to dig holes in the clay and fill in with other areas it took me quite a file. I helped dad trim Maple Hill nearly is and the pools toenails dads plan which has been sick for the last few days died this morning and dad opened him and found a growth on his bowels stuck fast to the ribs and on further examination Fountain full of tapeworms. Tits and I went down to auntie's for dinner and I helped him put in some steaks for the peas. I went up town right after dinner to see what the band was going to do, but it was raining quite hard at 2 o'clock so we couldn't March and it was no use going up to the school house as the kids couldn't have their sports. They were all crawled around the park under umbrellas, so we all went down on the band stand and tour of a few selections. After we had been there about half an hour, someone noticed a creep over on George Thompsons door. I suppose old Mrs Hambleton is dead, so we thought we had better move. All the kids