HB Journal for Mar 2, 1939

Tardy again.

We were fairly busy for such a nice day, today. The sun shone brightly but we still had our spring breeze. It surely seemed odd, though, to see the boys sweeping cobwebs once again.

In the afternoon, while going to the bank, I had a strange encounter. I was following a cattle truck when a calf fell out of it through an opening where a small gate had fallen out. I nearly brooke my neck passing the truck, but I stopped him and informed him. We went back together to get her (the calf). He thanked me fifty cents worth.

Choir practice & a haircut. Jane & a promising moon.