Proud and stubborn, I finally got Aunty Kerre and her son Mitchell to apply for a Rotary Relief Grant, which they automatically qualified for, to assist them with fuel for his business and other necessities
Today looked to deliver many things:
First and most importantly, rain is predicted. In an area that hasn’t seen real precipitation in many years, this news many are hanging on to start to break the cycle of the drought
Secondly, our family had come together in secret, to help one of our own, and we were here, originally this was part of our track home, but now, more to document and share the delivery.
It should be a double bunger of delights for the denizens of the Little Prairie.
In order to get this show on the road, we need Mitchell to arrive so we can coordinate the ceremonial delivery of the first part of the hay. I know the hay is here, it’s sitting on a truck in the shed. Aunty Kerre believes it’s a delivery for a local farmer. She has however questioned why a farmer with only twenty sheep would want thirty bales of hay. It has only been a frivolous attempt to understand the workings of the farmer’s mind and she remains oblivious.