Johnnie and Evelyn
These pictures are from a page of the first album I ever put together.
Barbara incorporated it into an album we made for Dad (Johnnie) for his 80th
birthday. The caption under me (with the 'shiner') in the wagon read 'The
Hawk,' but the photo was missing. The actual hawk was nailed to the fence (as a
warning to other hawks?) the year the turkeys were raised. I just added that example of “younger' sibling abuse to fill in the space.
I'm assuming the raccoon skins may have had some value. I can remember
rubbing Dean's nose (or face) into one of the flesh sides on one of them one
time. (Remember that Uncle Gene may have gotten a “leg up” in the beer
distribution business, as early as when he was running a 'trap line' on 10-mile
lake, and the local bootleggers were using him to distribute their product.)
Dad (Johnnie) was medically
exempt from military service at the time of World War II. His siblings (Vake)
served in the Navy; Gene in the [Army] Air Corps as an instructor; uncle Buck
was Coast Guard (medically retired at some point). Dad (Johnnie) worked as a carpenter during
the building of Camp White (to be an Army training camp in the area of Eagle
Point/Central Point), Oregon from something around l941 through 1942. He &
mom then purchased the farm (ranch) where we lived until 1946 (when I was
starting school), & moved to Myrtle Point.
The 'ranch' was pretty primitive. We could hear the rats moving in our
bedroom upstairs at night. One night I spotted an animal outside (coyote, or
whatever, ) & went inside to get a rifle to shoot it (I was less than six
at the time).
For decorations,outside, we used
empty bomb casings which Fred Sharp brought from whatever job he was working at
the time.
Jon
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