Woke up to find out I have an aunt I knew nothing about and an uncle named Smedley…..really? Time for coffee, lots and lots of coffee…

Woke up to find out I have an aunt I knew nothing about and an uncle named Smedley…..really? Time for coffee, lots and lots of coffee…

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Omg! I cant imagine! 😀 coffee is very needed I say! 😀 xoxo
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Smedley? Really? That’s wonderful news. Nothing as exciting as that ever happens to me.
Smedley?
Lucky girl!
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Oh my god, have you been drinking?😂
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Well … As soon as I discovered that I knew (sort of) someone with an Uncle named Smedley I pulled the cork on a bottle of bubbly. I mean … who wouldn’t?
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Well then you would probably be overjoyed with another relative, Ebdnezer. I 🙄
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Cut it out. You’re killing me.
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🥰😂
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My grandfather Ebenezar Proctor, 1869-1912, struck down by lightning near the Devils Tower, Hulett, Wyoming. He was on a horse and wagon and the horses stayed in the exact spot after he was killed and lay on the ground for two days till found.
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My goodness! The very idea of somewhere in Wyoming called ‘The Devils Tower’ conjures up images of things both romantic and sinister. And what a story! You should expand on it.
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Kiowa
Before the Kiowa came south they were camped on a stream in the far north where there were a great many bears, many of them. One day, seven little girls were playing at a distance from the village and were chased by some bears. The girls ran toward the village and the bears were just about to catch them when the girls jumped on a low rock, about three feet high. One of the girls prayed to the rock, “Rock take pity on us, rock save us!” The rock heard them and began to grow upwards, pushing the girls higher and higher. When the bears jumped to reach the girls, they scratched the rock, broke their claws, and fell on the ground.
The rock rose higher and higher, the bears still jumped at the girls until they were pushed up into the sky, where they now are, seven little stars in a group (The Pleiades). In the winter, in the middle of the night, the seven stars are right over this high rock. When the people came to look, they found the bears’ claws, turned to stone, all around the base.
No Kiowa living has ever seen this rock, but the old men have told about it – it is very far north where the Kiowa used to live. It is a single rock with scratched sides, the marks of the bears’ claws are there yet, rising straight up, very high. There is no other like it in the whole country, there are no trees on it, only grass on top. The Kiowa call this rock “Tso-aa”, a tree rock, possibly because it grew tall like a tree.
This is the story I was told but there are different legends from different tribes . First National Monument in US. It is an awesome sight.
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Wow!
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