A little more information about the weaning house. In 1957 I only lived there for a few days with Mom, Dad, and David after school was out at Berea. Then I moved to West Point, lived with Hazel and Jesse, and worked for the rest of the summer..
But David talked about living in the weaning house. He told me one night while he, Mom, and Dad were there, two animals got into a fight under the house. It was a wild, loud fight, and it sounded like they were about to come up through the floor. Dad wasn’t for sure what animals they were, but he guessed it might have been two foxes. Dad thought that foxes had moved in under the house while it sat empty for a few years. I’m glad I missed that.
Aunt Flo