Today Mom had to work and It was kind of a bad day for me. First Marshall the calf didn't make it. He passed in the night. At least he had a good meal or two and he was loved and wanted here. I guess in his short life those last hours were his best. That is about all anyone can do. When Dad and I went to do chores I found that a coon had killed Huey the Duck. Sometimes it feels like nothing goes right. I hate it when I start feeling this way. I am praying tomorrow will be better. To top off our night Cowboy Junction (our Church) Caught fire. We heard The resturant and the Church are total losses. Tomorrow is another day I pray it will be better.