January 16, 2017
Ridge Spring News
Harriet Householder
The Nut House & Country Market invites you to help celebrate Mr. Joe Cal Watson's retirement from the pecan business on Saturday, January 28th from 1-3 pm at the Nut House on Main Street in Ridge Spring. Stop by and enjoy some refreshments and give Mr Joe Cal your best wishes!
So proud of
The National Champions, our CLEMSON UNIVERSITY TIGERS!!!
Friends of
Ridge Spring will meet this Thursday, January 19, at 5:00 PM at the Ridge Spring
Library. The meeting will involve coming
up with plans and a budget for the year.
The next Harvest Festival meeting will be on
Tuesday, Feb 7th at 7:00 pm at the library. Please
encourage others to attend the meeting and lend us a hand in planning for next
year!
George and Virginia Raborn have been part of
the Ridge Spring Famers' Market. One
year I gave out Virginia's and George's recipe for watermelon rind pickle among
other tidbits of life on the farm through the decades. She will be missed.
Ridge Antiques & Dry
Goods is proud to
welcome two new dealers to the store. Terry & Bart Mims come to us
from Jackson, SC and bring very nice, high quality collectibles and
antiques. Included in their booths you will find very nice arrowheads,
Edgefield pottery shards, old cap guns, an old church bench complete with the
old hymnal holders on the back, as well as Shawnee & McCoy pottery.
You will also find a couple of very nice cabinets - old kitchen pantry and
display type. Come see and help us give them a warm welcome to Ridge Spring!!!
Rene Miller, RSM Elementary School
RSM Spelling Bee contestants traveled to Aiken
Middle School on January 11th to
participate in the Group 4 Spelling Bee.
The group consisted of students from RSM Elementary, RSM middle, Aiken
Middle, J. D. Lever Elementary and North Aiken Elementary. RSM Elementary participants were Zacharea Cannon
and Cody Davenport. Jonathan Story was
the alternated. Winners were first place
Aubria Johnson from North Aiken Elementary and second place was Kayala Brown
from RSM Middle School.
Awards Day for the first semester will be held January
19th in the gym. 8:00 AM - third grade;
8:40 AM - fourth grade; 9:20 AM - fifth grade; 10:00 AM - second grade; and
10:40 - first grade.
This is part two of the story of Pretty Boy
the Butterfly by Rona Jay of Monetta. I
appreciate her sharing this with me and therefore with you.
Part II
Jimmy would come by the office every evening
after work. Pretty Boy liked Jimmy as he
brought Pretty Boy live flowers several times a week.
I didn't know that butterflies could turn
their head back and forth, but Pretty Boy did that for the first time after I
had him for two weeks. He was on my disk
and I was talking to him. He turned his
head from one side to the other looking at me. From then on he did it
often.
One day I had been right busy but Pretty Boy
wanted to stay at the counter with me.
So he stayed on my shoulder.
After things began to quiet down someone waiting for the bus to come in
came up to the counter and his name was Mr. Ed Duncan from Batesburg. He said
that he is a Sunday School teacher and wishes I could come to his class on that
Sunday and talk about my butterfly. He
said that the lesson reminded him of Pretty Boy. Later he called me and wanted me to read in
my Bible Proverbs 30:18. "There are three things which are too wonderful
for me, yes, four I do not understand. "
Mr. Ed Duncan said he could not believe what
all the butterfly could co. He watched
him scratch his nose, put his foot up for me to pick him up and interact with
me while I talked to him.
Now after the photographer took Pretty Boy's
picture the newspaper sent a reporter
over to see us The young lady asked if
she could sit in the office for about 45 minutes, for she wanted to observe the
butterfly. When she got ready to leave
she told me that if she wrote everything she watched Pretty Boy do, no one
would believe the story.
After she wrote the story people were wanted
the reporter to write more stories about Pretty Boy. People
began calling me wanting to know if the butterfly was still alive. Even some wanted to come visit and just watch
him. We had a couple come from Columbia
and all they wanted was to see Pretty Boy.
One Sunday when I was working but the station
was closed, a gentleman was standing outside the window trying to look
inside. So after a while I went to the
door, asked if he needed a bus ticket or if I could help him. He smiled and asked "Is the butterfly
still living?" I told him Pretty Boy was still alive. He certainly was interested in seeing the
butterfly and, of course, I told him to come on in. I reached for Pretty Boy and he held out his
foot for me to get him. It was time to feed Pretty Boy so I let the
gentleman watch me. He was one happy
man. Then he said that his mother was going to be so surprised that he
saw Pretty Boy. It would make her day.
Now I was working in the flowers the next
morning, Pretty Boy was with me, I guess he was getting a little heavy eating
all that sugar water, because he fell on the side walk and broke part of his
appendage. For several days he would get
his the broken part in front of me at the desk and shake it so that I could see
that it was broken. Now I would rub his
leg and he really liked it He would come
up to me and hold out his foot. He shook it to let me know he wanted me to rub
it some more. I knew I would have to cut
the broken part off soon. Jimmy left me
his knife to use when the time was right.
Well, the time was right and I cut the broken part off. Yes, it did hurt and he milled around and
turned over and over for a few minutes.
Then he came over to me and held up his foot to get into the palm of my
hand. He was okay.
I have an allergy and sometimes I would rub
my nose because it would itch. Believe
it or not, Pretty Boy started rubbing his foot across his nose. He also may have an allergy, who knows. One day he even came over and rubbed his nose on my hand.
I decided to call the Cincinnati Zoo to learn
about butterflies as this butterfly is no ordinary one. The gentleman I spoke with was shocked at all
Pretty Boy could do, and he told me that that a butterfly' brain was no larger
than a pin head. This was the first time
he had ever heard about the things that Pretty
Boy was doing He was interested in the article
that came out in the paper. Then I
called Callaway Gardens and they were also
really interested in Pretty Boy. They
had never heard that a butterfly could do what I said he was doing. They told me to continue feeding sugar water,
but they couldn't believe he had lived with us over four weeks. He had now been
with us for six weeks. Every morning for
a long time we expected to find Pretty Boy dead when we arrived at the bus
station in the morning.
We received a letter from a 37 year-old inmate
on death row who said the story in the paper was beautiful. He wanted me to
write him and tell him more about Pretty Boy. We were also getting calls from
people wanting to know if Pretty Boy was still living. They were hoping that more
articles would come out in the paper.
Now if I should have several children in the
bus station, I would let them come behind the counter and watch me feed Pretty
Boy. Thy really did like that.
Another day I came in from lunch and Pretty
Boy was asleep. When I walked by him I
touched his wing to wake him up. He
threw his foot out at me to leave him alone.
Then he went back to sleep.
Since I removed his broken foot I fixed
Pretty Boy a new bed. He is now on my
desk with a branch covered in soft material and I place him there every night. He hangs his feet over the branch and will
stay in whatever position I have placed him in until I come in the next
morning.
Every day when Jimmy came in from work ,
Pretty boy would fly to my should and want to play. Jimmy would get to the back of the office, I
would stand at my desk, and Pretty Boy would fly from my hand across the room
to Jimmy's hand and then return. Now
this was a lot of fun for Pretty Boy. As
Pretty Boy aged and was slowing up, he could not fly as far so we would keep
closing the gap between us.
Pretty Boy would turn to me when I called his
name, look and listen to me. I could
tell him to come to me, go to bed and take a nap, and he would obey-most of the time.
We took him to the SCE&G building one Sunday. They had a beautiful bed of flowers and lots
of butterflies. He really seemed to
enjoy being there, so we thought that we would leave him there. Then we had second thoughts and decided to
let him decide if he wanted to stay or leave.
We opened the car door and told
him bye. Well he came right
straight to the car. He was not going to
let us leave him.
REMINDERS
Ridge Spring Library
hours:
Mon/Tues 8:30 am - 12 pm; Wed., 8:30 – 4:30; Thurs 8:30 am - 12:30 pm; Fri 8:30
pm -4:30 pm
Ridge Spring Post Office hours: Mon-Fri. 7:30 am – 11:30 am; Sat 9 – 10 am
Saluda County Library Hours:
Mon/Wed
8:30 am-5 pm; Tues/Thurs 8:30 am – 6 pm; Fri 8:30 am – 5 pm; Sat closed
Recycling Center Hours: Mon/Wed/Fri 1-7; Sat 7-7; Sun 3-7; Tues/Thurs closed
First Thursday of the Month:
AARS meets at 6:30, 685-5783
Third Thursday of the
Month: FORS at
Library at 5:00
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