A Famous Father and Gifts For Dad

A Famous Father and Gifts For Dad

Let’s celebrate fathers. A father is so very important in the lives of his children – even if his children have four legs! A good father guides, encourages, supports and loves his kids unconditionally. That’s why in honor of Father’s Day, we want you to know Harold Sanders is that kind of dad. He’s also the most famous father here in Shady Pines Story Town.

Harold and his wife, Edna, never had children of their own. But the day Boomerang, an Australian Shepherd dog, and Halley’s Comet, a silver streak of a cat came into their lives, everything changed. When they adopted the two strays, Harold and Edna officially became parents.They had no idea the challenges they would face as the Sanders became a family of four.Home Sweet Home

Boomer and Halley weren’t all that excited about becoming an instant brother and sister act. Boomerang had grown up out west on a ranch where his herding instincts made him a natural for rounding up cattle. It was when he left the U.B. Good Ranch in a pickup truck with his favorite ranch hand that everything changed. Clint had stopped for gas. Boomer heard a squirrel in the nearby bushes and took off. He wound up lost in Shady Pines.

Meanwhile, Halley was living the good life with a family up north in a beautiful neighborhood. The little girl of the family spoiled her with gifts and all the tuna she could eat. The silver kitty was used to going on trips with the family. But the vacation down South turned everything around for Halley’s Comet.

The family left her in the car for just a minute to go inside a restaurant to get lunch. They left the windows down a bit so their favorite feline would have enough air. That’s when Halley heard the birds chirping. Instinct took over and the silver streak was out the window and gone. You guessed it. She found herself lost in Shady Pines.

We’ll pause here because the whole story of how Boomer and Halley were lost, then found, is the title of the second book in their honor. A local author, Mary Jane McKittrick, decided to write about the adventures and misadventures of this blended family of animals and humans. Lo and behold, the books started winning awards and that’s how Harold and his family became famous. In fact, the Sanders put little ‘ole Shady Pines on the map! Visitors are always coming to our small Southern town asking to meet them.You can get your own copy along with the other two books in the series by going HERE

If you can believe it, the books for 4-8 year olds won the Mom’s Choice Gold Award for excellence and the Pinnacle Award for Independent Book publishers.

You know the best part? Even though the Sanders’ family gets so much attention, It never goes to their heads. They’re not stuck up at all. Oh, sure, Halley can be a little snooty at times, but she was like that from the beginning. And Boomer always puts her in her place.

Edna is so creative and fun. Harold is the steady one who sets such a good example. He is a decent, hard-working man who looks you right in the eye when he talks. He believes in doing a good job, loves to laugh, and doesn’t have to raise his voice to get attention. Harold walks with quiet confidence and leads by example.

It’s funny but Boomer and Halley seem to want to please him. They feel really badly when they disappoint him. Don’t get me wrong. they’re kids after all, so they can get into trouble. That look he gives them when they’ve done something wrong is enough to snap them back into good behavior.

Folks around Shady Pines admire the man who owns the town’s Nuts ‘N Bolts hardware store with its old-fashioned soda fountain slap dab in the middle of the store. That’s where locals enjoy listening to Harold spin a story. Harold Sanders is like a lot of our neighbors who love to tell stories filled with positive themes. Seems all they want to do is inspire young children to grow up and be good people. That’s why we’re known as Shady Pines Story Town where  kindness and caring is a way of life. People here don’t just talk about being good to one another, they actually try to live that way. Just another reason to celebrate the contributions of Harold Sanders and all the fathers making a difference in the lives of their children!

If you’d like to help your kids make their own Father’s Day gifts we found a site that could help GO HERE

 

Shady Pines Story Town’s Celebrity Mom

Shady Pines Story Town’s Celebrity Mom

 

SHE’S FEATURED IN A NATIONAL AWARD-WINNING BOOK SERIES

Why is Edna Sanders such a popular mom?

Simply put, Edna is a kick. She’s just so much fun. Besides that, she’s kind, compassionate and funny. That’s what people in Shady Pines say about the wife of Harold Sanders. He owns the Nut ‘N Bolts hardware store downtown. She works part time at the Shady Pines Community Center. Harold and Edna met at a holiday party years ago, got married, and have been together ever since. They never had children of their own and lived a mostly quiet, well-ordered life.

Then, one day, all that changed.

That’s the day that an Australian Shepherd dog named, Boomerang, and a silver streak of a cat, Halley’s Comet, came into their lives. These days, her biggest challenge is handling the two, four-legged children running through her house! Adopting the stray Boomerang, an Australian Shepherd dog, and Halley’s Comet, a silver streak of a cat, meant the Sanders’ became instant parents. It’s a tall order for anyone but Edna takes it all in stride.

You see Edna can still turn heads when she walks down Main Street. The former dancer is always neatly dressed, and her hair is beautifully styled. She loves to entertain at her house on Dogwood Drive across from Copycat Lane. In fact, her Shady Pines neighbors love to drop by Edna’s Kitchen to see what she’s whipping up. You can bet nearly every meal will end with a plate of Edna’s blue-ribbon chocolate chip cookies – and their special ingredients.

Folks around town love to share a story with Edna. She’s such a good listener, and her laughter is infectious. Oh, don’t worry, she shares stories, too. One of Edna’s stories from her Kitchen and a coloring page of her souped-up, super-charged blender, Gertie, are available now in our Holiday Grab Bag. You can get them right HERE

MOM’S CHOICE GOLD AWARD-WINNING BOOKS

You can also follow the ongoing stories of the Sanders’ family and their wacky small Southern town in the national award winning book series named for her “kids,” Boomer and Halley. In times like these, for parents and grandparents who struggle to find ways to counter program against the current toxic culture, this series offers an antidote. Each book includes four wonderful life lessons like: teamwork, respecting property, responsibility, kindness and caring. Naturally, since Boomer and Halley are involved, there’s always plenty of fun-filled mischief as well!

Books are available HERE and on Amazon:

 

‘Tis the Season for Gratitude Attitude

‘Tis the Season for Gratitude Attitude

The holidays jump up on our calendars and barrel toward us with increasing speed, and turn up the volume on stress –– so much to do, and so little time. We’ve barely stashed away our uneaten Halloween candy before plans are underway for family Thanksgiving gatherings, brightly wrapped presents, and holiday travel. Amidst the hubbub, folks in Shady Pines take time to focus on something really important: Gratitude.

Giant candy canes stand at attention along Main Street, and a big, red bow hangs on the front door of Cup ‘O Joe’s coffee shop. On a quiet Tuesday afternoon, Pete, owner of Pets Galore, drops in for a mocha-flavored cappuccino. One of his favorite clients, Joan MacGilicutty, has a dollop of whipped cream added to her frozen frappé drink.

‘Hi ya, Pete.”

“Well, hi yourself, Joan. How’s that pretty little poodle of yours?”

“Oh, Precious is fine. Thank you. Are you still planning the pet adoption this season?”

The annual Pet Adoption at Pets Galore is always popular. A lot of children ask Santa to bring them puppies for Christmas. And while a pet can be a wonderful addition to a family, an animal companion is also a big responsibility. Pete likes to educate kids early about being kind and caring to their critters.

“Hey, Pete. We’re grateful for our pets, right?”

“Yes.”

“And the kids from the grade school are working on a gratitude tree.”

“Over at the Community Center. Joan, are you thinking about combining the two events?”

“C’mon, Pete. Let’s go!”

The arts and crafts room at the Shady Pines Community Center is a cluttered mess. Volunteers try their best to create order, but holiday decorations litter the big open room, and construction noise fills the air.

Harold Sanders and a couple of his employees at the Nuts ‘N’ Bolts hardware store come clanging and banging through the double doors. They carry a man-made tree that must be at least six feet tall. The triangular-shaped tree of sturdy oak has branches from real, longleaf pine trees nailed on tight. The men haul the tree on its side and try to wedge it through the opening.

“I think it’s going to fit, Harold, branches and all,” says Mack.

“That’s great, Mack. Hey, Hank, do you have the stand?”

“Right here.”

“Good,” Mack says. “Let’s put the tree over there where it’s out of the way.” As he swings the tree around to place it in the stand, one of the branches hits Harold in the head.

“Hey, watch out!” says Harold.

“Whoops! Sorry, Harold!”

“I’ll be okay, Hank. May have knocked a little sense into me.”

All three men chuckle and hoist the tree up onto its stand.

“Does it look straight, Harold?”

“Hank, you’d better ask Mack. I’m still seeing stars.”

“A little more to the left, Hank,” says Mack. “There. That’s good.”

They take a few steps back to admire their creation. Soon the children will arrive to cut out paper pinecones. After writing on them what they’re thankful for in their lives, they will tie them to the tree branches with red ribbons.

Harold and the guys didn’t notice that Joan and Pete are right behind them. Pete clears his throat to get their attention.

“Not bad for amateurs.”

“You know what, Pete? Joan says. “I think it’s even better than last year.”

The three men turn around at the same time.

“Hey, look who’s here,” says Harold.

“It’s Joan and Pete,” Hank says.

“Are you going to help out?” asks Mack.

“We sure are!” Joan and Pete say together.

They all fall toward one another hugging and shaking hands. These friends are bonded by a common goal –– to help kids have the best holiday ever. Many of the children who enjoy the annual event at the Community Center have absent parents, for one reason or another. The circle of love and support that this project represents lifts their spirits during the holiday season.

“Hey, where do you want me to put these?” One of the volunteers helping to decorate carries an armload of ornament boxes. The fragile, colorful balls will decorate the Center’s Christmas tree later on. The trouble is, right now, he can barely see above the top box and shuffles right towards the tree. Before anyone can yell, “Look out,” the man bumps right into the tree. Swaying uncontrollably on its stand, rocking from one side to the other, the tree lurches to the right before toppling to the floor. The boxes fly across the room, crashing to the earth in an almost musical tinkling of breaking ornaments.

Harold and the guys are stunned. Pieces of branches are strewn everywhere and the trunk lands with a crashing thud.

“Wow,” Harold says.

Mack gently whistles through his teeth.

“Sorry, sorry, sorry!” says the volunteer. “I didn’t see –– all the boxes –– I’ll help clean up,” he says, kneeling to the floor.

The group stares at him, the boxes, the tree and shattered glass.

“Guess there’s only one thing to do,” says Harold. “Guys, get your tools. There’s a lot of work to be done, and the kids are due anytime.”

“Hey, Pete,” Joan says. “Why don’t we get the kids to work on their pine cone messages in the other room?”

“That’s a great idea. What are we waiting for?”

As Pete and Joan dash to the next room to set up, Harold, Hank, and Mack get to work. They have to reassemble branches and part of the tree trunk as fast as they can. Soon they hear laughter and giggling coming from the other side of the wall. Joan claps her hands to get the kids’ attention.

“All right, everyone. Listen up. Shhhh. Pete is going to explain what to do.”

“Kids, we all have something that we are grateful for in our lives, right?”

“Yeah!”

“Good. Now Joan and I will help you if you need it. We want you to write down one thing that you are thankful for this year.”

Serious young faces turn their attention to the paper pine cones they’ve just cut out of colorful paper. Joan and Pete circle the room and see that the children have written a variety of answers: friends, family, my dog, my cat, school, my mom, my dad, my bed, my baby sister, macaroni and cheese, church, my house, peanut butter, and grandma and grandpa.

Everyone was quiet and working, until they weren’t. The mood in the room changed the moment a little girl turned to the little boy next to her. He’d written down “my pet snake.”

“That answer is stupid.”

“No, it’s not.”

“Is, too.”

“Is not!”

Joan and Pete jump up and try to separate the two, but not before both children wad up some unused paper and start throwing it.

“Hey, pine cone fight!” someone says, and soon balls of orange and blue and red and yellow fly everywhere. Youngsters duck out of the way, laughing and screeching at the same time.

Anticipating that something like this might happen, Joan wears a whistle tied around her neck by a piece of red ribbon. In one swift, motion, she brings it to her mouth and BLOWS! She picks it up and blows. Everyone stops and covers their ears. Pete’s mouth drops open, shocked at the shrill noise.

“All right. That’s enough,” Joan says. “Listen up. I want each of you to return to your seat. The kids shuffle over to their tables, and the sound of chair legs dragging across the floor fill the awkward silence.

“Pick up your pine cone messages and follow Pete and me into the next room. And, most of all, do it quietly.”

The sound of little, shuffling feet alert Harold and the guys that the kids are heading their way. They hammer the last branch back into place. When the children look up at the tall tree they are amazed. It’s bigger than the one last year.

“That’s ginormous,” one little girl says.

“Huge,” says another.

One of the smaller boys, clutching his pine cone, tugs on Harold’s tool belt. “I want to put mine up high,” he says, and soon the adults are lifting the smallest children up on their shoulders so they can tie their pine cones to the tallest branches. Old and young alike smile and help one another.

The gratitude project is the brainchild of the Community Center Director, Rita Mallena. It was her hope that during the rushing around and the hoopla of the holiday season, people would stop for a moment to appreciate the true gifts of the season. In this moment, with messages of thanks swaying from the branches of the gratitude tree, it seems, once again: Mission Accomplished!

To find out how to make your own Gratitude Tree go HERE

Shady Pines Story Town’s Celebrity Mom

Hurricane Michael Recovery – The Boomer and Halley Project

It’s overcast in Shady Pines this morning. Already warm, the forecast calls for temperatures to soar to 87 degrees with a decent amount of humidity by afternoon. It feels more like summer than mid-October.

Edna Sanders has the TV on as she finishes washing the breakfast dishes. She is paying attention to the news about the destruction caused by Hurricane Michael. The monster category 4 storm slammed into Florida before heading up through Georgia, North and South Carolina and Virginia.

“Honey, have you seen my car keys?” asks Harold. Edna smiles. “They’re right here on the kitchen counter where you left them last night, dear,” says Edna. “I think I’m going to put up some little hooks right by the door from the garage. That way, when we come into the house we can put our keys there and not lose them.”

Harold hugs Edna. “That’s a fine idea. I love you.”

“I love you, too dear,” says Edna. Scenes of houses destroyed, trees down, and debris everywhere flash on the TV screen. people are seen wandering through the wreckage. “Harold, what can we do to help these folks who have lost everything?”

Before he can answer, Boomerang, their Australian Shepherd dog, wanders into the kitchen. Harold reaches down to pet him. “Hi ya fella. Where’s your partner in crime?” asks Harold.

Edna scolds him. “Harold Sanders. You shouldn’t speak that way about Halley.”

Harold chuckles. “Well you have to admit, when Boomer and Halley get together, they tend to get into mischief.”

Just then, as if on cue, Halley’s Comet, a silver streak of a cat, trots in with her favorite toy mouse in her mouth. Now it’s Edna who’s laughing. “OK You’re right. They’re quite the dynamic duo.”

Boomer barks and wags his tail.

“Now, getting back to what we can do to help the people who’ve been affected by the hurricane, what are you thinking?” asks Harold.

Edna sits down at the kitchen table. “I feel overwhelmed. Just last month we were organizing relief because of Hurricane Florence. Remember how the whole town donated food, clothing and other items? Now this.”

Harold pulls up a chair beside her. Boomer senses Edna is upset and sits at her feet. Even Halley gets into the act by jumping on the table. It’s now an official family discussion.

“I think we have to consider how horrible it is that some of these families have lost their homes,” says Harold. “And that includes their animals. They’ve been displaced, too.”

“Hey Halley,” says Boomer. “That wouldn’t happen to us, would it?”

Halley rolls her eyes.

“It could, you silly dog.” Says Halley. “We just got lucky this time.”

Boomer looks sad. “I can’t imagine not having our house.”

Halley looks at him. “Me, either.”

Edna is thinking. “There are so many needs. Maybe we should focus this time on all the displaced and rescued dogs and cats who may be separated from their owners.”Harold lights up. “We can think of it as our very own Boomer and Halley project.”

Edna likes that idea. “Perfect! I’ll get a list of all the animal rescue groups that are involved. I’ll find out what they need most and write it all down.”

Harold looks at his watch and realizes he’s got to get to work at his Nuts and Bolts hardware store. “You do that, and I’ll put up a notice at the store that we’re looking for ideas and donations.”

Now Edna is energized. “Why don’t you take Boomer with you. Meanwhile, Halley and I will work on a poster that can go up around town. Oh, and I’ll make a version to put on social media, too.”

Harold is reaching for his keys and Boomer’s leash. “Those are great ideas. Why don’t you and Halley bring some posters by the store? We’ll give them out to people to put up for us. After that, we’ll have lunch together.”

Edna likes what she’s hearing. “That all sounds great. I’ll make sure Zulah Talmadge and Scoop get the word out through the Shady Pines Gazette newspaper. I’ll alert the mayor’s office and make sure Rita Malena at the Community Center knows, too.”

Harold is on his way to the door when he stops. “Honey this is a really positive thing. It makes me feel good to know we’re making a difference.”

Edna strokes Halley’s head. “We’re so blessed, Harold. We have a lovely home, a great community and these two, wonderful critters. We should never take any of it for granted.”

Harold looks lovingly at his wife. “I agree. These two kids may be a bit wayward at time, but by golly, they’re family. It’s official. The Boomer and Halley Project is on!”

Boomerang barks his approval.

Halley’s Comet states the obvious. “We’re gonna be famous!”

*****TO LEARN ABOUT WAYS YOU CAN DONATE TO ANIMAL RESCUE EFFORTS IN FLORIDA GO HERE

Tour Shady Pines – Where Kindness and Caring are a Way of Life!

Well, hello there! I’m Kimberly Dunworthy. Haven’t seen you around here before. New in town, eh? It’s a beautiful day, isn’t it? Clear, blue skies and just a whiff of a breeze. Take a deep breath. Do you smell the fresh aroma of pine? Just look at all those big, tall pines trees reaching for the sky. Notice the long, finger-like branches dotted with prickly pine cones. Ah, yes. That’s how you know you’ve arrived! Welcome to Shady Pines Story Town! What do you say we wander down Main Street? Look at all those brightly colored stores. C’mon, I’ll introduce you to our very special town – and our very special townspeople. Watch out! Heh, heh, those kids can sure whip by on their bikes and skateboards. We’ll just step aside and let these folks running with their dogs pass by. Yep, this town has everything you’d expect, and some things you might not!. Cup ‘O Joe’s coffee shop over there brews a great cup of coffee. And Maggie’s Dinner is always good for a hot meal and interesting conversation. For the latest hairdo, just stop in at Helga’s Beauty Parlor Say, do you have a pet? Yes? Well, Pete will help you find everything you’d ever want for your pet over at Pet’s Galore. And, you can stock up on groceries at Fred’s Corner Grocer. Now, if you want to find out what’s really going on around town, THIS is the place. The local newspaper office. Meet Zulah Talmadge. She’s the editor of The Shady Pines Gazette. Zulah: “Oooooh, fiddly fiddle sticks. Where did I put my glasses?” Narrator: Heh, heh. There she goes again, missing her glasses again – but not really. Zulah often wears three sets of eye glasses at the same time – one on her head, one on her face, and one pair hanging around her neck on a chain. She wants to make sure she doesn’t miss a thing. Zulah: “How am I going to see without my glasses?” She looks all around her desk. Narrator: Oh, good. Just in time to help her find them. The tall, freckled young man with red hair coming our way is Shawn Billingsley, or “Scoop, the Cub Reporter” as folks around here like to call him. He loves a great news story just about as much as his boss Zulah does. Scoop: “Ms. Talmadge, may I help you find something?” Zulah looks up. “I’m trying to find my glasses Scoop.” Scoop: “Well, Ma’am. They’re right up there on your head.” Zulah reaches up and touches her dark, brown, hair. “Well, by golly, there they are! Grab your camera and coat, and I’ll just get my reporter’s notebook and my bag, Scoop! We’ve got news to cover!” Those two will have a good laugh over that one. Now that they have solved that mystery, it’s time to get going. Oh, and Zulah’s bag? It’s full of disguises, just in case she needs to go undercover for a news story. And Scoop’s coat has extra pockets for extra pens and notepads – just  in case Zulah forgets something. Let’s see where they are going, shall we? Looks as thought they are heading over to Mayor Beauregard P. Fibbs’ office at City Hall. Mayor Fibbs loves this town. He grew up here. In fact, he and Zulah went to school together. But he has a bad habit of sometimes stretching the truth a little. And just as when they were kids, Zulah makes sure that he stays honest. Oh, he always apologizes and makes things right. But it’s good to try and keep him honest just the same. The mayor is holding a news conference this morning. Sitting behind his big wooden desk, he looks to be hard at work going over his speech. You can tell he’s thinking hard. See how he squishes his face and his big, bushy eyebrows dance up and down? Just watch. Next he’ll tug on his bright red bowtie. See? Told ya! “Thank you everyone for coming today. I’m proud to announce that – wait a minute. Should I say, ‘proud?’  Maybe I should say, ‘excited.’ Oh, blast. I’m not sure.” Mayor Fibbs does not like writing speeches. But he does like to give them. He likes the attention. “So, in conclusion, my fellow citizens, this is another example of why Shady Pines is a marvelous place to live.” “Mr. Mayor, the newspaper and tv people have arrived.” That’s Martha, the mayor’s assistant. “Thank you, Martha. I’ll be right there. Oh, I bet Zulah will ask her usual tough questions. Well, I’m ready.” He checks himsef in the mirror, pulls out his comb and fixes a stray bit of hair. All good. Time to face the microphones and the cameras. While the good mayor is doing his civic duty, let’s head over to the Nuts ‘N Bolts hardware store to meet Harold Sanders. He owns the place. Brooms, shovels, paint, the works. You name it, and you can usually find it here. This is the go-to place for fix-it-up projects large and small. Hey, check out the old wooden barrels filled with candies and goodies. They’re stacked all around the old-fashioned soda fountain in the middle of the store. This is where Harold likes to hang out and tell his stories. He’s got a million of them. See him? He’s behind the counter making a hot fudge sundae for that little guy in the checked shirt. “Thank you Mr. Sanders.” “Don’t mention it, Joey. Just make sure you’re on time for the Cub Scout meeting Monday night at the firehouse.” Harold loves supporting the scouts. He earned his Eagle Scout award. They call him, ‘the story-telling Scotsman’ because he’s honest and his ancestors came from Scotland. Harold loves to tell a good tale tells the truth, but he is also kind, hardworking, and funny, and people respect and admire him for that. “Ruff. Ruff.” Ha! Meet Boomerang, the Australian shepherd that Harold and his wife adopted a while back. The handsome, multicolored dog sometimes comes to work with his dad. “Hi, ya, boy. I got a bowl of water here for you, and a chew toy. Wanna hang out with me while I serve up some sodas to these kind folks?” Now Boomer is fast on his feet and smarter than most humans. We don’t know for sure where he came from, but a guy passing through town told Harold he’d heard about a dog that jumped from his owner’s truck. They were on their way to a big, fancy, dog show when he disappeared. If Boomerang is that dog, then he grew up herding cattle on the U.B. Good Ranch somewhere out West. “Say, folks, did I ever tell you about my close call the day I turned 35? No? Well, you see, I was out on this hiking trail, far up in the mountains, trying to get home in time for the surprise birthday party I wasn’t supposed to know about, when all of a sudden –” “Ruff.” That is our signal. Harold has buttoned his cardigan sweater and pushed up the sleeves. That means he’s about to tell a really big story this time. Say, let’s walk over to the Sanders’ home on Dogwood Drive, right across from Copy Cat Lane. I want you to meet Harold’s wife, Edna. She’s a hoot. Makes new friends real easily. She is fun-loving, bright, and always trying out new things. This way. So what do you thing of our little town so far, hmmm? Here we are. What is Edna doing now? I think she’s practicing ballet moves in front of the mirror. Edna used to be quite the dancer. “And a one, and a two. Plee-ay, Rela-vay. Down and up. And repeat. Whoopsie-Doodle. I nearly fell over. Do you like the music, Halley?” That would be Halley’s Comet perched on the basket filled with towels. She’s a silver streak of a cat with attitude. Halley just showed up one day right here at the Sanders’ back door. It was the same day Harold discovered Boomer outside the hardware store! Edna nearly fell over her. “Halley, my girl, why don’t we go downstairs? I’ll fix myself some lunch and you can have some tuna. Wait! OK. I’m right behind you.” Halley is fussy, but she sure does like tuna. She acts like a princess, with her pretty pink collar and her nametag. We’re not sure where she grew up. Edna often finds Halley looking at magazines with pictures of large, beautiful homes. We think she may have lived with a wealthy family up North. “Meow.” “Here you go girl. A fresh can of tuna served up in your bowl. Practically a 5-Star meal. Now, what do I want to whip up for myself?” I should tell you Edna can be downright dangerous in her kitchen. When she puts stuff in that blender of hers and turns it up high – look out! “I think I’ll make some fresh vegetable soup. Let me get all the ingredients out of the refrigerator. Now I place the chopped vegetables and the liquid in the blender. Here we go.” Oh, boy. Halley has the right idea. She’s already hopped up to her window seat away from the action. Get ready. Edna’s about to turn on the machine. “Wait. NOOOO! Not the lid. Again. Why does that keep happening? Got to turn it off. There. Whew. Halley are you all right? You-joo! Halley? Where are you? Come out of the pantry. It’s safe, girl.” Well, it may be safe for now. But these two have one big mess to clean up. Why don’t we leave them to their chore? This might be a good time to show you the Shady Pines Community Center. It’s located right beside the elementary school. I want you to meet the Center’s Director, Rita Malleno. There she is, walking up to the guys playing checkers. “Hi, Edgar. Got a good game going on here? Isn’t it nice sitting outside at the picnic tables on a day like this? Who’s winning?” “We’re tied, Rita. We’ve both won two.” “Not for long, Ben! King me!” “Listen you, two. Just enjoy yourselves. I’ll see you back inside a little later. OK?” Rita makes people feel comfortable. She can kid with the men, help women with their artwork, or play games with the kids. It’s all in a day’s work. “Yikes! Slow down, children. No running in the hallways. We don’t want anyone to get hurt.” Rita checks the bulletin board on her way back to her office. Since becoming director over a year ago, Rita has added a lot of new programs. She’s especially proud of Operation: Arts and Crafts. Once a week, students from the elementary school mingle with the older folks. They get help with their school projects. It makes Rita feel good to see young and old working and laughing together. They’re learning from one another. “Hi ya, Emma. How’s my sweet baby girl? Thank you, Sophie, for watching her.” “No problem, Ms. Malleno. She’s a good baby. I’ll be back with the mail.” Sophie is Rita’s assistant. And Emma is her infant daughter who has a little crib right by Rita’s desk – which also has lots pictures of Emma on it, as you can see. “Ms. Malleno. Here’s your mail. And, Ray Robinson is here.” “OK, Sophie. Thank you for letting me know.” Ray’s mom often drops him off here after school. The shy seven-year-old is a wonderful student. His mom has two jobs, and his dad is in the military. He’s working across the ocean for the third time. “Hello, Ray. How are you?” “All right, I guess, Ms. Malleno. “Only all right? Well this should cheer you up. It’s Edna’s day to volunteer.” “Is she bringing Boomer and Halley?” “Yep. She just called me. She’s on the way. Would you like to go on rounds with them?” “You bet I would!” “Oh, look! Here they are now!” “Ruff. Ruff.” “Hi, Ray. Sorry we were a little late. We had a little something we had to clean up first.” “Meeeoow.” “That’s OK, Ms. Sanders. Would it be all right it we went down by the lake?” “Sure. Halley and I will hang out while you throw the ball for Boomerang. How does that sound?” “Let’s go!” While Ray and Boomer play, Halley naps, and Edna eats a sandwich – the soup was not a success – let’s stroll over to Stonewall Park and sit under the shade of the gazebo. This special spot is where the town holds all kinds of get-togethers – birthday parties, concerts, important town meetings. It also gives us the best view of the park. Whew! It feels good to sit down, doesn’t it? And just listen to the pipe music blare from the carousel. Look at all those kids riding the pretty painted horses up and down and around. And the laughter and barking you hear? That’s from the Dog Park nearby – another great addition to our town. Yep, this is a pretty special little town, don’t you think? And I believe you’ll find that everyone who lives here – young and old – wouldn’t want to live anywhere else. So, welcome again. We hope you will stay for a while get to know everyone a little bit better in the small Southern town of Shady Pines. To get to know more about our neighbors here in Shady Pines Story town, go HERE