Earlier, it was large, fluffy flakes, but now it has settled
down to some serious snow – tiny flakes, but coming down furiously. Unfortunately, or fortunately, however you
want to look at it, the temperature is in the mid 30’s so it won’t last. The earth is still too warm.
My nephew Rick, and his wife, Erica spent the night in Great
Falls so they could start out early and see the countryside as they return to
Wyoming – they won’t be seeing much for awhile though!!
Rick and Erica are taking a very fast trip through Wyoming,
South Dakota and Montana (Erica has never been out West – they are from
Michigan) They’ve been to Mt. Rushmore, the Crazy Horse statue, Crystal caves,
Yellowstone park, and are headed back to Wyoming, stopping to see Custer
Battlefield on the way. In Wyoming,
they’ll both get tattoo’d by Rick’s brother, Freehand Robert – owner of My
Mother’s Tattoo Shop!
Anyway while here – Rick wanted to revisit the site where
they scattered his Dad’s ashes last year.
I rode along so I would know the spot also. Rick brought along a bottle of my brother’s
favorite Tiquila, to “share with his Dad”.
We walked about a quarter mile to a spot on Logging Creek which had been
one of my brother’s favorite fishing spots.
Last year as Bob was scattering the ashes into the creek, the bank caved
in, taking him down into the water, so they decided a better spot was up the
side of the “hill” about 40 or 50 feet up.
As far as I was concerned, it could have been 500’ up – I slipped and
slid up the hill – Rick came back down aways to give me a hand. We sat there awhile, admiring the view and
talking about my brother and his family.
When it came time to go back down, I found a good stout stick for
support, that and the help of Rick’s shoulder got me safely down. (I have to
add here – my brother always, always had M&M’s on hand – I looked in his
pantry one time to see an entire shelf stacked about 6 bags high of all the
different types of M&M’s - Last
year, his daughters scattered M&M’s into the creek! What a neat idea!)
Last year, on the day of the scattering, Rick took a photo
of the creek. Later, while reviewing the
photos of that trip, he chose one for his screen saver. Even later, he happened to look at the photo
and was astounded to find there was a figure in the photo – fishing. There had not been anyone in that area when
the photo was taken – but there it was! Think
what you like, but, well, we have our own ideas about it!
On the way back to Belt, we spotted a couple deer crossing
the road – looking to the right there was a huge herd – I counted between 40
and 50 deer. Rick got out for a photo
op – after a few minutes, the herd decided to vacate the premises – they jumped
the barbed wire fence, leapt across the road and over another fence – it was
such a beautiful site!
Until next time
Bear Hugs
Luv ‘n Boots and Tucker, too
And don’t forget Little Bear
She believed she could do it, and so she did!
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