Son changed the oil in the truck in the driveway, and accidentally spilled some. To his credit, he got some kitty litter to put on top of the oil to soak it up.
The neighborhood cats thank him for his contribution to their sanitary needs.
The neighborhood cats thank him for his contribution to their sanitary needs.
The Indiana and the Illinois units came over the barricade north of the railroad and captured a gun. Private James S. Adkins of the 33rd Illinois, exhilarated by the bloodless victory, leaped astride the gun tube, waved his elbows up and down at his sides, and crowed like a rooster. Then, curious, he tugged at the lanyard. The gun went off, hurling a shell close over the heads of the units coming up in support, and bucking Adkins head over heels into the dirt. Miraculously, no one was hurt.
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