My old place. It was painted white and had a green shingle roof when I lived there. Cousin Brad put on the new roof last year. It does have an upstairs and downstairs. The old bunkhouse is on the left. There are some great lilac bushes there that are still doing well... over 67 years old.

It didn't use to have a fence. We put one in during the middle 50s to keep us kids near. There are missing trees that died over the decades. I'm always glad to see the ones left are doing well. Behind me is a bunch of Cottonwoods that are home to an owl couple. There is also a reservoir behind me. We are fairly close to the Marias River where we get our water.

I only lived here a short time but it made quite an impression on me and I still have lots of memories, many of which my parents and grandparents documented with movies and pictures. That's when I discovered I was bit of a brat... I don't really remember that part, LOL!