March, 2021
Jim’s Mother, Bess, passed away this month. She was 102.
Feb. 2, 1919 – Mar. 7, 2021
I flew to Denver to see my Mom (it was her 95th birthday), my sister,
Lynne, and her husband, Michael, and to see a knee specialist for my
left knee.
While I was there, Denver had the 4th biggest snowfall in its
history -- 24.1 inches.
Jim put in a fence and gate to keep Bo from the side of the
house. He also, painstakingly, put wire between each arborvitae
to keep Bo from disappearing behind them.
The cover over the outside access to the crawlspace was just a flat
board so Jim built a more secure covering to go over it.
It wasn't all work for Jim. He bought a pellet rifle to "plink"
at things with.
I put up my Easter egg tree.
Jim had surgery on his right-hand ring and middle fingers to remove
"dupuytrens tissue" (hard growths on the tendons).
Bo trying to convince Jim to play with his purple ring.
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