Monday, August 8, 2011

The Hadley Chronicles

This is my grandfather. Mr. John Harvey Lee
He helped my mother name me.
Hadley Jane's evening report!
                                                       


Good Evening Friend,
This is my grandfather.  My mother was in a quandry because she just couldn't think of a good name for me.  She called my Poppy, and he helped her name me.  He says that every dog should have a "fine" name.  I sure do have a fine name.....   Hadley Jane Lee
My Poppy grew up in the hills of West Virginia, loving dogs.  He sure can tell some whoppers about some of his "huntin" dogs.  He's a marvelous storyteller, and a wonderful musician.  Ask him to play a song and he can...right there on the spot.  You ought to hear him play "Ole Rattler" on the harmonica.  He can also make the greatest animal sounds.  His best is the "old mule" call.  You'd think you were in
amongst a bunch of mules.  He's a funny fella.  I like him.  I think I'll keep him. 
Paws and Kisses, Hadley Jane

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