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a1nesdjy, September 16, 1961
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Encoth'age bus safety
Lastweek'saccident involving a young child from our
community, while boarding a school . bus, is' a sad and
tragic thing. While this editorial in no way intends to lay
blame, we would encourage all parents to once again
remind their children that they . , must depend on
themselves. Bussafety is an important responsibility for
all children; they cannot rely on anyone else.
Next week is "School Bus Safety Week", an opportunity
to stress bus safety in the home as well as in school. The
Canada Safety Council sponsors this week each year
shortly after the start of school to encourage greater
awareness of school bus safety. The responsibilities are
great School administrators, teachers, school bus 5drivers,
parents and all road users have a collective responsibility.
for our children:
In the meantime the prayers of our community are with
Paul for a speedy recovery.
APLACE FCR.KIDS
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Lobster Anyone?
Some foods are more difficult to eat than others. Can
you imagine the first person to eat a lobster? He must
have been brave. Even today millions of years after
that first taste - some people can't bring themselves to
crack open the bright red animal on their plate. Pity —
the white meat hiding underneath is delicious.
Lobsters are difficult to eat because their bones are on
the outside — they have what's called an exoskeleton.
Imagine how difficult it would be to move if your skin
were made of bone! Lobsters have 10 legs, so they get
along just fine. People who eat lobster need special tools
td get through the hard exoskeleton.
You could say that lobsters are left handed -- their left
claw. is much larger than their right. If you're ever
handling a live lobster, this is the claw to watch out for.
It's called a "crusher" and that should give you a fair
idea of what it can do. Many people wisely tape this claw
shut.
There are several types oflobsters, just as there are
several types of dogs. The lobsters .we eat are called
"Homarus Americanus" and are found in the salty ocean
water off the east coast. This .type of lobster is the St.
Bernard of lobsters. The largest Homarus in the world
weighed 19.25 kg and is on display in the Boston Museum
of Science.
Fishermen catch lobsters in traps, or pots that are
dropped over the side of Cape Islander boats. The
lobsters crawl I' in and are kept alive until just before
eating. Lobsters can last up to 24 ho q rs out of the sea if
they're . kept cool. Many lobster resurants have salt
water aquariums to keep :lobsters alive
Despite their unusual appearance on a ate, lobsters
are delicious. Go to your nearest lobster restaurant and
get cracking!
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The wedding of. Kate MacQueen to
Hamish Murdoch brought all i the
Friends of Skye together again, except
of course, those who could not make
the journey to Toronto. The Reverend
Duncan MacLeod officiated and when
he spoke to the little congregation, his
voice revealed, the joy and pride he.
still felt for , the united spirit of his
people. They had rented ' once again
the same Masonic Hall in which they
had celebrated the New Year. It
served the dual purpose for both the
ceremony and the wedding reception
which was to follow.
In many ways the hall was .far
removed from anything which might
even resemble a churcfi and yet there
was a solemn serenity the place.
This was recognized even by those
totally ignorant to the mysteries of
that ancient Scottish fraternity which
regularly assembled there. Seats had
been placed against the walls on two
sides of the hall and it was here that
the congregation sat facing each.
other. At one end of the hall between
two doors was a large throne -like
chair, on which Doctor Cameron sat.
At the other end, and apparently the
most important position, was a row of
seats and a sort of dias from which
Duncan MacLeod conducted the ser-
vice. Upon the walls were coloured
diagrams which, to most of the people,
were beyond the .realms of .compre-
hension:
"Dearly beloved we are gathered
together here, and although not in our
own Presbyterian Church, we are still
in communion with Almighty God. Let
us then in joy and thankfulness join
this man and this woman of our own
people, in the first marriage upon this
bountiful land. Willyou, Hamish, take
this woman to be your lawful wedded
wife? Will you protect and honour her,
love .and cherish her.....?"
The Reverend Duncan MacLeod
spoke in English, slowly andclearly,
so that those who were only just
beginning to learn the language .might
understand' some of what. he' said. His
words held the attention of all those
present and except for an occasional
suppressed cough, . there was little to
detract from What the minister said.
The men listened intently and looked
with pride at, the man who had guided
them through the difficult and often
fearful months inthe. past.
Even the children were quiet. One
little boy satupon the long bench seat
beside Chippy Chisholm, and looked
at his mother -standing besidehis
future father in front of the minister.
Edward MacQueen's eyes became
misty with emotion, not from the
happiness of seeing a new meaning, to
his mother's life; but from bitter
resentment of the entire proceedings
and a deep fear for his future.
A child must usually follow wher-
ever his parents lead him. Accepting
meekly and obediently the path which
he must tread untilthe time of his own
maturity. Duncan MacLeod had spok-
en to Edward before the marriage day,
and reminded him of the most
important commandment which a
child must obey: `Honour thy father
and thy mother". Edward still honour-
ed his father. He remembered vividly
the day his body was slipped down the
plank into the sea. Even in death, he
would still honour his memory, but
what of pts mother?
A child is not accustomed to
thinking in terms of honour . to a
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one foot in the furrow
mother who apparently did not rever-
ence the memory of her departed
husband. The immature mind is
oblivious to the true facts of life the
need for all people' to love and be
loved, but most of all, the need to
survive! Not even the strongest love,
the deepest memory, or all the tears of
a lifetime, can bring back the dead!
Life must go on!
When the ceremony was over, the
little congregation gathered around
the newlyweds, with congratulations
and wishes of future happiness.
Chippy Chisholm stayed only long
enough to add his own kind thoughts.
There was a ship in : the harbour by
Front Street. She had loaded a cargo
of rough sawn lumber and was soon to
sail down the great St. Lawrence to the
Atlantic and to Scotland. Chippy
would have to hurry. to be on board
before she unfurled her canvas.
Although he recognized the golden
opportunity in Canada, he could not
dismiss the sickness which gnawed at
his belly. Chippy just had to "gae
pante'.
Hamish Murdoch put : his arms
aroundhis old friend and said his last
goodbye. The new bride, Katie Mur-
doch, showed her appreciation by
planting a kiss , upon thebearded and
weather-beaten face. She called to her
daughter to "gi a wee kiss tae ye're
Uncle Chippy." Then as if suddenly
remembering her son she called out.
"Edward!" There was a silence as
everybody lookedaroundfor the boy.
A sudden fear gripped the bride.
°` `Edward!" she.. called out. "Has
nobody seen my lad?"
They, searched everywhere for Ed-
ward MacQueen but the boy, un-
noticed, had slipped quietly away.
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by bob trotter,
Animals are so pathetic when they
are sick.
Babes in arms are even more so but
an ill animal is aimost,as bad. Children
old enough, to communicate ' can at
least tell you where they hurt. They
can indicate in many ways even when
they are not old enough to talk. But
animals cannot.
I went out Sunday morning to feed
our horses. As .usual, they came
rushing into the old shack that We call
a barn, nickering a welcome. I. have
always enjoyed the odor of fresh straw
and yes, even fresh horse manure: I
like the smell -of rolled oats and horse
sweat and good leather.
it was not a lovely, summer
morning. It was foggy and drizzling °
rail!.
The glare dove into her oats and the
colt nuzzled happily beside her.
Suddenly, the mare started pawing
the grown with her back feet. One at a
time, then both of them in the air. She
stopped eating long enough to gnaw at
her front foot; trying to reach behind
the fetlock joint with her teeth.
I thought, perhaps, it was a pesky
horsefly or a botfly, evena wasp.
She finished her oats aid headed
back through the ' corral - into the
pasture. Suddenly, she stopped again
and started to paw the ground with her
back feet until the mud flew. She
rocked back and forth.
Oh, oh. My first thought was
founder. A foundered horse can rarely
ae cured. It's an inflamation of the
hoof and joints that can be extremely
painful. I caught up to her stultified a
foot off the ground. No heat. A hot
joint on a horse means trouble. It was
cool. So were all the rest of them.
She couldn't wait to get to the grass
after being cooped up in the corral all
night. Before letting her go, I listened
with my head, to her intestines just in
front of her hips. She did not sound
like she had colic and a horse with
colic will rarely eat.
Next move: ' call the vet.
He was
could
too. He thought
perhaps be some new kind of
bug bothering her, brought on by the
crazy weather, the heat and the rain.
We also gave her a shot, just in case
it was a touch of colic. He prescribed a
special bath with three tablespoons of
potent skin antiseptic in two g llons of
water.
She gotthe rub down immediately
and seenged fine:
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We kept an eye on her all day.
Monday morning, she seemed fine but
Monday evening she was back at it
again, kicking with her hind feet,
pawing with her front feet, gnawing at
her fetlock. -
It was pitiable to see. She was
obviously in distress, looked worried
and wretched. She has such soulful
eyes. We : have always had a great
rapport. She was born on my birthday,
the first colt to be born when we
moved to the country.
I swear she looked at me as it to say:
Help me. Bob!
So we called the veterinarian again.
My vet bills are going to be higher
than my dental bills this month.
After an extensive examination, he
found the tender spots just at the heels
where the frog of hoof begins. It was a
fungus growth, similar to athlete's
foot so we will spend the next 10 days
washing alt four hooves daily, sprink-
ling them with peroxide and then
spraying them with an anti -fungicide.
I know now why farriers must go
home each night with an aching back.
Andwhy they charge a minimum of $4
a foot to reset horseshoes.
Oh, my aching back!