It is unusual to get significant moisture this time of year. Anywhere from a light dusting to an inch or two of snow is about all we can expect for January here on Planet SA. And we got that earlier in the month. But starting Saturday it rained and rained, then snowed Sunday night. Saturday the rain gauge accumulated an inch and Sunday it added another inch between raining off and on all day and snowing during the night. The snow was probably four or five inches deep and very wet. People in less arid parts of the country will think this is nothing to get excited about, but here on the High Plains, that much moisture would be noteworthy even in July. Falling in winter it won’t burn off and blow away as it generally does in the summer. The flora will get a good long sip and not have it disappear into thin air through their leaves. Continue reading “January soaker”
Tositoya
Tositoya
as told to Montie McBride Rockwell
Tositoya was a little white boy with an Indian name. Tositoya is the Indian name for “White Chief.” When Abigail Stringer came west from Indiana to help in an Indian school in Fort Sill, Indian Territory, she met Dave McBride from Illinois and as you people do, the young couple married, and as the years went by three sons were born to them, Robert (Tositoya), William and Amos. Continue reading “Tositoya”
Snow fun
Montie’s story
The Story of Montie Gertrude McBride Rockwell
by Montie Rockwell
I was born on February 6, 1886 at Doan’s Crossing, Texas, fifteen miles north of Vernon, Texas, where the long drive of longhorn cattle crossed the Red River going north to market from north (sic) Texas and Mexico. In those days there were no trucks or cars. Everything was done on a horse, on foot, or by horse-drawn vehicles. The cowboy’s life was anything but a bed of roses! On those long drives there was drought, floods, lightning and thunderstorms to frighten the cattle, making them stampede. Only by going to the front of the here or line and getting the cattle to circling could the boys get the cattle to bunch up and settle down. Boys even lost their lives in the operation. Continue reading “Montie’s story”
Snow on SA
Well, not just on SA, of course. I suspect it’s all over town, if not the county. Shoot, for all I know the entire Panhandle is blanketed. Cold, too. About 10° this morning. It’s forecast to be in the 60’s next week. It has been cold since we got back from Garland but I braved the cold Tuesday afternoon to take down the outdoor Christmas decorations. Yesterday Joyce and I disassembled the indoor decorations and now have everything stowed in the attic until next fall. Continue reading “Snow on SA”








