Ambrose lived in the little two room house behind my parents home. It was a cozy little place with a
bedroom and full bath. My mom prepared his meals and he lived with us for a long time. The only
thing I did not like about Ambrose is that he disliked cats. Otherwise he was a very nice old Bojon bachelor. I may have mentioned this before but cat in sLOVenian is mačka.
My phamily brings up memories. and lots of great ones. I remember when Ambrose passed away. we rode in a big black car to the cemetery. I had never been in one until that time. I am not sure what kind of work he did when he was younger but he probably had a little pension and was a good boarder for my folks. I am hopeful I can find some information about him to share.
I think we need to search for our ancestors. I think we owe that much to not only ourselves but those who come after us. I love the researching. Cousin Kay says think of it as a puzzle and you are finding the pieces that fit! Good encouraging words.
So I will be back and tell more stories. I have so many written down on paper and in my paper that I will enjoy sharing with each one of you. This quote leaves all of us with something to think about. Until tomorrow lanko noc