IN OUR OWN BACKYARD
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In Our Own Backyard...Please pardon my wings
Silver glitter nail polish was probably overkill for Tuesday’s meeting of the Carlton County Board, but I wore it anyway.
By Wendy Johnson , June 14, 2013
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In Our Own Backyard…You ‘otter’ be in pictures
It only took me one paddle stroke to feel as though I’d never been away.
By Wendy Johnson , May 24, 2013
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In Our Own Backyard…Blizzard, anyone?
“Expect the unexpected and you will never be disappointed.” That has become my mantra over the years.
May 15, 2013
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In Our Own Backyard…I’ll see you at the movies
A day at the movies can be pretty much anything you want it to be. It’s a fantasy trip of sorts, where you can pick your own personal destination.
By Wendy Johnson , May 10, 2013
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In Our Own Backyard…Spring – or Twilight Zone?
I suddenly saw something whiz past out the corner of my eye. I wheeled in that direction and much to my surprise, I spotted a butterfly. A butterfly – only one day after the snow had fallen so thickly we could hardly navigate!
By Wendy Johnson , May 01, 2013
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In Our Own Backyard…Eat to live — or live to eat?
My cat has the munchies. Ever since we first got her as a tiny kitten at the Friends of Animals Shelter in Cloquet, Sunshine has seemed to have a fixation on eating.
By Wendy Johnson , April 26, 2013
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In Our Own Backyard…All you need is love
There was simply nothing that could have happened to make their wedding weekend anything less than the beautiful celebration it was. After all, if life were without its little dramas, the things that really count wouldn’t be nearly as meaningful.
By Wendy Johnson , April 19, 2013
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In Our Own Backyard…The playing field of life is often difficult
It’s a scenario that has likely played itself out in dozens of different ways in dozens of different communities after a team has suffered some sort of tragedy in their collective lives.
By Wendy Johnson , April 11, 2013
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Our Own Backyard…There’s always a sliver of hope
The little girl gingerly held out her index finger, the tip of which raged rosy red.
“Grandma Wendy, I’ve had a splinter in my finger for FIVE DAYS!” she announced (somehow 7-year-olds always seem to speak in capital letters).
By Wendy Johnson , April 05, 2013
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In Our Own Backyard…Warm weather is a world away
We awoke to the sound of doves cooing conversationally outside our window. The soft “whup, whup, whup” of the ceiling fan stirred the thin percale sheet that lay over us. And as I slid out of bed and into my sandals, I could already sense the heat of the day.
By evening, we were stuck in the driveway....
By Wendy Johnson , March 21, 2013
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