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Stoughton February 15th 1933

Dear Doris,

A cloudy drizzly rain but its melting away the snow & warm. I washed out my clothes & they are on the line in the warm corner, so if it clears in the night they wont blow to pieces.

It looks as though it might clear & be colder, its about time for the change in temperature. how I dread the cold, but it cant last forever thank the Lord. its after the middle of the month.

I hope you may change cars before the old car gives out & lets you down entirely. I am scart [[scared] of accidents the papers are so full of them. we never know when thing are safe. The sun is beggining [[begining]] to shine through clouds. no snow storm this hitch & I see the blue sky above the clouds also. I hear the crows every morning but no song bird yet. I smelt a skunk the first thing this morning before I got dressed. I think he must have his home under the little museum building. every time I put the axe under, it makes me think of one, they were so plentiful all last summer. I wonder what they live on.