A Father’s Day Celebration in Shady Pines Filled with Love and Kindness
Dad Holding Court
Father Knows Best

Dear Readers, Father’s Day in Shady Pines Story Town always falls on a Sunday, This year it’ll be Sunday, June 21st. But for Harold Sanders, the real celebration begins on a Saturday morning before that date, at the Nuts ‘N Bolts hardware store on Main Street.
Harold has owned the downtown landmark for ages. Inside the weathered building the air smells of cedar shavings, fresh oil, and the sweet, fizzy nostalgia of the soda fountain located smack in the middle of the store.
By 10:00 AM, the place is packed—not just with people looking for nails or twine, but with folks stopping by to hear Harold’s latest tall tale.

One thing about Harold, the man loves to share stories. When he isn’t selling, he can be found telling. “Hey Bobby. Did I ever tell you about the mysterious giant bird I saw down by the McCaw River last week?”
His Four-Legged Kids
Harold’s Australian Shepherd dog, Boomerang, is acting as the store’s unofficial “Greeter” today. He moves from customer to customer, offering a friendly nudge of his nose to anyone who looks like they need a smile.

Meanwhile, high above the action, on a custom-built, cushiony window seat that catches the morning light, sits Halley’s Comet. The couple’s silver streak of a cat is the store’s silent supervisor. She keeps an eye on the front door, blinking slowly at the regulars she recognizes.
Around noon, the bell above the door chimed with a specific rhythm—three quick tings. Harold looks up, a grin spreading across his face. It’s his wife, Edna.
She isn’t just bringing lunch. Edna is leading a small, heartfelt parade. Boomerang trots to the front to meet her, while Halley’s Comet leaps gracefully from her perch to meet them at the counter, winding figure-eights through Edna’s ankles.


I thought the ‘hardware store mayor’ might need a break from his admirers,” Edna teases, setting down a picnic basket on the sturdy oak soda fountain counter.”
Edna pulls out a thermos of Harold’s favorite iced coffee and a sandwich wrapped in brown paper. Then she reaches into her bag and pulls something more.
It’s a sign—hand-painted by Edna—that reads: “Reserved for the Best Dad in Shady Pines.”
She places the sign on the counter right next to Harold’s stool.

“The kids helped,” Edna says with a wink. She points to the sign.
At the bottom of the colorful message, are two distinct marks: a large, firm paw print from Boomerang, and a delicate, feline toe-print from Halley.
That Got to Him
The store goes quiet as the customers realize what’s happening. Harold looks at his wife, then at his two faithful companions. Boomerang is leaning against his leg, while Halley purrs loudly on the counter beside the root beer taps.
“You know,” Harold said, his voice a little thicker than usual, “I’ve sold a lot of things in this store. Hammers, nails, bolts—things to fix houses. But these two?” He gestured to the dog and the cat. “They’re the ones who fixed our house and made it a home.”

Boomerang let out a soft “woof” of agreement, and Halley bumped her head firmly against Harold’s hand.
Boomer and Halley Speak Out
“Hey, Halley. You wanna know something?” asks Boomer. “When dad walks me to the shop like he did today, He lets me stop and sniff stuff. He’s really patient. And he talks to me like I’m very important.”

Halley shakes her head. “Well even dad can get stuff wrong once in a while.”
Boomer growls at her.
“I think he’s a good listener. I like telling him all about the neighborhood news like who’s planting new flowers or which squirrel is acting suspicious. He nods and says, ‘Is that so, Halley?’ Dad always makes me feel like he really hears me.”
Boomer cocks his head. “You know he doesn’t really hear you, right?”

Halley looks down. “I know. But still…”
Boomer has a thought. “One thing’s for sure. When he tells stories to kids, he makes them feel like they’re the heroes of that adventure.”
Halley nods. “Yeah. I like it when he tells them that being kind is the most important tool you can have in your belt—even more important than a wrench!”

For the rest of the afternoon, Harold doesn’t just tell stories about the town. He tells stories about his family. And every time a new customer walks in, they see the sign, and they notice the happy dog and the regal cat.
Maybe more importantly, they know exactly why this hardware store, and this respected father, is the heart of Shady Pines.
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Parting thoughts?
“I want to tell you all this,” says Edna. “Harold is the anchor of our little family. Whether he’s fixing a leaky faucet for a neighbor or just sitting there with us while the sun goes down, he makes everything feel settled and safe.”
And from Harold? “I feel like the luckiest man on earth. I have the most wonderful woman in the world to share my life with every day. And even though we never had children of our own, Boomer and Halley fill our lives with joy. And, they give me material for endless stories!
HAPPY FATHER’S DAY EVERYONE



















I don’t know what January is like where you live dear reader, but here in Shady Pines Story Town this first month of the year can be really cold. Sometimes we even get snow.
You need a bright outfit and a buddy to find a palyful activity to keep you busy.

Halley yawns. “I have no idea. Mom’s making him seem important.”
He lived in the South. Back then, he saw that Black (Colored) people did not have the same rights as White people.
King led peaceful marches and nonviolent protests chanting, “We Shall Overcome.”
That one-of-a-kind document says that all people in this country have the same rights no matter the color of their hair, skin, religion, age, disability or nationality.
Dr.King
Monday at the Shady Pine
