Thank you to an Odd Fellow

There was an old lady from Doe Bay. She lived alone and liked it that way. One day, afternoon, the wind did swoon and knocked a tree on her driveway. Oh she could have just cried herself dry. She could have just wondered why? But instead she did say, in the nicest way, “Is there no one coming out this way?”

An Odd Fellow did hear her plea. He isn’t that odd if you ask me. He sawed and he hewed. He hacked and he threw. Soon the drive looked like new for the dog barked and bayed, dancing this and that way and that ends my story from Doe Bay.

Thank you to Frank Michaels and all the other Odd Fellows out there helping our community! Thank you Martha too!

Marie Hilje

Orcas Island