Monday, December 31, 2012
Friday, December 28, 2012
The Childhood CLAW
On Christmas Eve, after Dad was defeated at 99 (a card game),
he quietly retreated to the living room where all of Will’s Birthday and
Christmas toys were strewn about. He
located a lighted, electronic drawing pad.
Blaine had been doodling on it earlier and I assumed my dad was adding
his two cents to the “high” art. Upon
discovering my father lost in creative wonder and thought I inquired, “What are
you drawing?” He said, “Oh, I don’t
know? What should I draw?”
Chad’s ears perked up from the kitchen and he exclaimed, “Oh
dad, you have to draw the craggy claw coming up out of the swampy mire!” (Maybe
not those exact words, but something to that nature.) I whole heartedly agreed
that our father positively had to draw the strange and sinister claw from our
childhood!
I do not know how many times dad has freehanded this creepy
sketch. I am positive he has drawn it on
the backs of countless Sacrament Meeting programs, in coloring books, and on
the arms of (I’m sure) each and every one of his own children. I know the
drawing graced my right shoulder more than once. We love you Dad!
Saturday, December 22, 2012
A life reduced to Bird Watching. It's not that bad.
Up to this point the weather has been very cooperative.
Julia and I have missed very few days of walking the Snake River Green Belt
this winter. We have taken special interest in the water fowl as the weather
changes. The Canadian geese have become a nuisance it seems because you are
always stepping in their shit or tripping over them. And the Mallard ducks have reduced themselves
to the welfare way of life. We call them dole ducks. Varieties of interesting
ducks come and go through out the winter. Here are pictures of some preeminent
ducks we have spotted, ENJOY!!
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