Youngest Clack was a Bear Paw blessingHowdy Beaver
April 4, 2002
Youngest Clack was a Bear Paw blessing
This last week was such a beautiful one in the beautiful Bear Paws. It was like spring by the middle of each day and like winter each night. And, most of all, there was sunshine and moonlight and stars. Runoff is going into the ground, not down the creeks, thanks to the cold nights. It is doing the most good that it ever could. Nothing could be better for the country other than more snow, and most of us are thinking rain, if you please. However, we are quick to say we will take anything lest someone suggest a fair trial in the morning and...