Closing another week, a nice shower fell this P.M.
I spent the forenoon at the unfinished task of yesterday, manure hauling from the horse stables.
This afternoon I went to Churdan, I saw the drawing of F.J. Shwab’s sewing machine which was conducted as fairly as is possible in any lottery deal.
Mrs. J.M. Barnes was the lucky party.
Harve’s old turkey was missing this evening.
He raised the studding of his house today.
Wm. & Pearl Ritchie were over tonight.
Weather is warm.