The Morning Stroll and Cuppa Joe: Bottle feeding a bison

The last few weeks we have had amazing weather for harvest. Warm temps, sunshine and light breezes helped the wheat dry down fast and kept things rolling. If you take a quick trip around the county, it seems as though everyone is almost done with wheat. Next up for us is canola and soybeans.

Letter from the Publisher:

I’m happy to return to summer for the week, although I can’t guarantee what season it will be when you read this. I received a beautiful mum for my birthday from my beautiful daughter, and it’s loving its spot on the front porch and is about to open a thousand blooms.

Letter from the Editor:

I sure hope all of the students at LAHS had a wonderful time at Homecoming week. That was possibly my favorite week when I was in high school myself.

Albino alligators: Part one

A bag of gummy worms about to be flushed. Flush twice - it’s a long way to Devils Lake.

The Morning Stroll and Cuppa Joe: The broken chain

house. We usually rotated so that no one had to host more than once a month or so. Eventually we landed at the United Lutheran Church so that there was consistency in the location and because it took the pressure of hosting off everyone.

Letter from the Editor:

My husband is a hooligan. He has taken up a new hobby now that the streets are paved and he has a smooth surface to ride on.

Letter from the Publisher:

Mayday! Mayday! I need a few things to slow down a bit, so I can truly enjoy the entrance of this beautiful season, fall. Every time I turn around there’s a pumpkin spice latte calling my name, a pumpkin or goblin reaching out to my credit card, a fluffy orange sweater waiting for me to try on.

The Ladies of Mt. Carmel

As people saw I was writing again, they became just a bit more friendly and asked me not to write about them…it backfired. As the season comes to an end, we should take time to point out some of the characters that grace the closest lake community in our area.

“What about Bob?”

Well, it happened…I actually heard someone say, “Did you read Sara Goodman’s column about Munich? It was pretty good.” I was shocked, not that just someone finished her column but that it was talked about.

The Morning Stroll and Cuppa Joe: Move in day moved me

Two years ago at NDSU move-in day for Gage, Catelyn turned to me as we drove off campus and said, “can you just leave me here, too?” Last Saturday, her wish finally came true, and I left her on the NDSU campus after move-in day.