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    The Records

    July 29th, 2006

    My dad gave me some records and most of them are really old. I’ve been putting them out on eBay, but as I get them cataloged I figured I would post them here. You can buy them on eBay…but see what I have here.

    78’s

    1953 - Holiday in Fairyland, with Betty Wells and the The Playmates (with orchestra directed by Maury Laws) : Pickwick Sales Corporation. Price says .49

    1953 - Prokofiev Peter and the Wolf (Child’s Life Magazine) Reginald Carol Narrator, with full symphony orchestra. Price says .49

    1953 - Peter Cotton Tail and Hetty the Easter Egg Hen (Child’s Life Magazine), sung by the Cricketones with full cast and orchestra.

    1953 - Alphabet Zoo, with full cast orchestra. And 3 little kittens, Twinkle Twinkle, Little Star

    Boxed Sets

    Moon River - The Many Moods of Henry Mancini (1975) Readers Digest

    • 8 Records. Box, sleeves and records are VG+. In all honesty they do not look like they have been played.

    Autmn Leaves - The Best of Roger Williams (1979) Readers Digest

    • 8 Records. Box, sleeves and records are VG+. Some of the records have been pulled from their sleeves and the marks show on the records. Superficial pattern.

    Handel’s Messiah ‘Original Manuscript’ - The London Philharmonic Choir with the London Orchestra conducted by Walter Susskind; Choirmaster Frederick Jackson

    Box and all 4 records in VG condition. Original biography and printed text to Messiah booklets are missing. Produced by Someset Stereo-Fidelity Records.

    • April Cantelo - Soprano
    • Helen Watts - Contralto
    • Wilfred Brown - Tenor
    • Roger Stalman - Bass
    • George Malcolm - Harpsichord
    • Harold Darke - Organ
    • Recorded in London at St. Mary Magdelene in Paddington

    White Trash

    June 8th, 2006

    So I’ve spent the past week or so cleaning trash, real stinky trash, out of the neighbors yard, house, barn, garage, dog house…you name it if it was a space it had trash.

    I’ve never seen so much garbage in one place before. The kid (the horse abuser - Jerrit Engledow) next door up and left and finally the real owners were able to buy back what should have been theirs in the first place. He sure left a mess and since Natacha and Ernie live in Colorado and will be making several trips to haul farm equipment, house stuff, cattle, and junk I figured they would need a place to stay during each trip.

    I ponied up, threw on some leather gloves and hit the ground running. 40 some odd 50 gallon trash bags later, the yard and the house were cleaned out. The garage, barn and garage apartment are still left. Smells like something is dead over there too. Hope it’s not that little dog! I scrubbed and scrubbed the kitchen and bathroom and got finished in the nick of time for their first load delivery. :-D Talk about some happy campers!! I thought Natacha was going to never quit crying. Bless her heart.

    Goofy the Steer is Gone

    May 9th, 2006

    Remember that ‘bull’ who wandered up last November/December? Well, his owner finally claimed him. We fed ol’ Goofy for six months, and in that time you kinda get attached to an animal. He was sure skittish, and wasn’t prone to makin’ friends, but he finally started trusting me enough to let me pet his head.

    Of course there were days he wouldn’t come to my whistle, or would act like I was going to jump up and yell boo. That’s why I called him Goofy. He never did settle down much, and I honestly don’t think he ever will. Which, in the long run, is okay I guess. Read the rest of this entry »

    Gimme all yer butter…

    May 1st, 2006

    Yeast Rolls. Warm from the oven, sweet, soft, dripping in butter. If that ain’t Heaven then nothing is. I love these kinds of rolls and to think I don’t even have to knead is just the icing on the cake. Or in this case, the butter on the roll! Read the rest of this entry »

    Socks is Dead

    January 23rd, 2006

    Socks. That beautiful, sorrowful, sad creature. I miss him greatly already. He was diagnosed with advanced cancer of the penis and the vet recommended he be put down. It’s tragic really. Had they known or had they paid any attention, Socks would not have suffered for so long. He was dying a slow and very painful death and no one cared, no one fed him, no one eased his pain.

    They were to put him down last week. God bless him. May his days always be sunny and his pastures green.

    No Justice For Socks

    January 18th, 2006

    A quick visit to the vets office yesterday provided the much dreaded news that Socks had been taken from the property and hidden from my prying eyes. Today, January 18, 2005 the vet will examine Socks and provide the Sheriff with his report. In the meantime the woman partly responsible for his condition will take him home with her.

    Day Three - Socks

    January 17th, 2006

    I went to Jacksboro yesterday and spoke with Dr. Paul Lillard of Jacksboro Veterinary Clinic. He knew Hoot, and he knew Socks and I thought he was going to literally fall on the floor when I showed him the pictures. He immediately ran and got me some antibiotics and said he would order some more and that Socks’ condition was an emergency situation. Read the rest of this entry »

    Day Two - Socks

    January 15th, 2006

    I fed Socks again this morning and tried to get a better zoom on his sheath area to take to the vet. If nothing else, maybe the vet can diagnose and prescribe something from the picture.

    Socks Sheath

    I’m scared to death that he will die before I can get him medical attention. I wonder if I should just call the kid next door and see if he will just let me have him without any further fuss….

    Socks Eating

    I honestly cannot focus on anything else today beside Socks and his situation. The wheels of justice just take way too long for me.

    Do not boast about tomorrow, For you do not know what a day may bring forth. Proverbs 27:1 Ghost Ranch Logo