Found… The long lost album. Over a year old, I still remember this album well; coming across this one was a fun find which brought back wonderful memories. We ran across a few faces, and a couple of properties left behind on this day. Both of the furry girls pictured are not with us today, but are still missed, and what we think is a 2-story schoolhouse was a chance find. Driving down the country roads in Wisconsin, I happened to spot the bell tower of this magnificent building; we stopped and captured what we could. Unfortuately, both Dan and I could not find much information on this building, but I know there is history here. Someday, it would be interesting to find out more about this property, but then again, we would have to find it again 🙂
Driving the backroads in and around your community does have its surprises like- this little gem. Back in early 2014, Dan and I were out on a little trip with the girls (Tindra and Audrey) and stumbled across this charming country church. Our Saviors Church, or the Historic Woodside Place, is an old wooden church built in the year 1888. This church was moved to its new location at 2053 County Rd N, in Baldwin, Wisconsin after sitting vacant for years on a property about 1/2 mile west if its new location. The new owners have done a wonderful job restoring this old beauty and offer the facility for weddings or other special occasions.
Image above provided by the Historic Woodside Place Facebook page.
We enjoyed our day and found this country treasure just as the sun was passing the steeple. Another reminder that there are wonders where you least expect it!
Have a great week!
Last week, we said goodbye to one amazing little buddy. Wilbur was rescued from a neglect situation after he was brought into the veterinary clinic I used to work for. Dr. Darlene Cook, from The Bluffs Pet Clinic, re-attached the poor little guys ear flap that was lacerated after a tight bracelet was left on his head for far too long. The bracelet had grown into the back of his head and had cut into his ear which left only 1/4 of his ear flap attached to the body. Dr. Cook did one incredible job as the ear, and the back of his neck, healed completely! Throughout his treatment he remained in good spirits, not a mean bone in his body.
I knew that Wilbur would be a great addition to our family and brought him home shortly after his ear reconstruction surgery. His personality shined throughout his life. He spent a good 12 years in our family and brought a smile to our face every single day. He was a clown as most Dachshunds are. Not so much of a trouble maker as girls (Audrey and Tindra) were, but he was right there in the action when the time was right. He had such a peppy gait and a silly demeanor that when he would walk into a room, you just had to think… here comes Goofy or Mr. Wilbur. 😉
He was also the worlds best photo bomber:
Wilbur was the best little mole hunter ever and would be so proud when he caught one. With his head held high, he always had to bringing us his prize. Wilbur was the last of the three musketeers- Tindra, Audrey, and Wilbur. Losing the three within 6 months has been hard, but I know we will all see them someday.
Farewell little buddy, you are greatly missed.
Last week, Dan and I had to say goodbye to one amazing little girl that gave us so much unconditional love throughout her time here on earth. Spoonful of Stars, “Tindra”, was part of our family for close to 16 years- Yes, we were lucky.
I had a special bond with her since I had bottle fed her from day one. You see, Tindra came into this world via C-Section; her mother, Kayla, stopped producing milk shortly after giving birth. The munchkin was bottle fed every 2 hours in the first couple weeks of her life. I would like to thank “Auntie Krissy” who helped bottle feed her when I was unable to be with her for a couple days. Kris was actually with her when she first opened her eyes! Auntie Kris was always available to watch this little one when we needed a puppy sitter. Thank you so much Kris for your help during her life- you were always there when we needed you.
The strong bond shared between Tindra and I grew over the years; she carried me through some sad times and walked beside me in the good. She knew when I was sad and would lick my face until I started laughing, then would cuddle right up to me to make sure I was ok. Even on her last day, she mustered up the strength to lift her head to softly lick my face when I was crying.
Throughout her life, she went everywhere with our family and was socialized well by meeting numerous people and other animals. She had a very kind soul that loved everyone. Being a Dachshund, the trait of courageousness and loyalty was at the forefront of her personality. This little one has never shown one bit of aggressiveness towards any human, however, rabbits or rodents were not included on her be nice list. Tindra’s mother, Kayla, was a field champion and was an extremely good scent tracker. She inherited that trait from her mother and was always on the scent trail of some varmint, although sometimes that got her in trouble when her nose would take her places she was not supposed to go.
Her name meant “To Twinkle”, and that she did. She was my shining light at the end of a hard day; always happy to see a member of our family with her bucking bronco dance. I can never repay what she gave to me and the decision to help her along to the other side was one of the hardest decisions I ever had to make. As a previous Veterinary Technician, I have helped many families through this type of loss, and the family’s pain touched me every time. When the decision is yours to make, boy, it can be an emotional nightmare. I truly believe that this is the ultimate loving gift that we can give our pets in times of suffering or severe illness. For more information on pet loss, please visit the following site: The Association of Pet Loss and Bereavement.
Thank you, Tindra, for the compassion, the laughter, the unconditional love, and even for the times you were an opportunist and got into some kind of trouble (which normally involved food or Kleenex). From the early morning stretches that accompanied a wonderful array of vocals, the crazy Happy Dachshund Dance, the excitement of seeing a bunny, the way you loved your family; these memories will never drift too far from our mind. You have taught me patience and watching you explore the world reminded me that there is always something new to experience in daily life. No words will never be able to express the deepness my gratitude but I know; my little co-pilot in life will forever be by my side.
Our new one, Clover, has been with us now for 2 months today. Clover is a 6 year old Dachshund that was rescued, along with 40 other Dachshunds, from a hoarding situation in the New England area by Furever Dachshund Rescue. Clover relied upon Tindra to show her the ropes, and to teach her the courage needed to be curious and how to enjoy her surroundings. They became cuddle buddies within a day of meeting each other. Clover is heaven sent and has stepped up to fill a hole produced by losing both Tindra and Audrey.
I believe we meet up with our lost loved ones someday, in the meantime, we will miss her greatly.
A tribute to a faithful little girl; you will be missed greatly.
Dan and I do not have children or at least the 2-legged kind. Our children are furry, have 4 legs, and may bark on occasion; their names are Tindra and Audrey. The two are inseparable, like peas in a pod. Many times they help each other get into things they should not get into; co-conspirators they are, but mostly you can find them laying together in a yin and yang position.
We lost Audrey unexpectedly this weekend. What a terrible loss and sad time for all that knew this little girl. I would like to give tribute to “My Fair Lady” (Audrey), but first I would like to tell her story.
The story of Audrey-
Audrey came into the clinic that I used to work for at a time when my family needed her most, fate definitely played a part in this chance meeting. It was a time when Tindra had recently lost her mom and dad, she had become depressed and needed something to fill that void. Audrey was the key to mending Tindra’s broken heart.
Audrey was taken away from the family that had her since she was a puppy due to neglect. I remember walking into the exam room where representatives from the local Human Society and the city police had brought her for her initial exam; seeing this emaciated gentle soul for the first time broke my heart. Audrey stayed with the clinic for a short period of time so that we may start giving her nutrients to increase her weight. The first time I looked into her eyes I knew she would become part of my family. After a few months of fostering, I was able to adopt her through the Humane Society and legally welcome her into our home. Tindra and Audrey became inseparable shortly after meeting each other and Audrey was welcomed with open arms into our family.
A cuddly and happy little munchkin, “Have blanket, will come” was her motto. Like a typical Dachshund, they are stubborn and extreme opportunists but they are also full of life and love. This breed certainly does keep you on your toes! Her little quirks will be missed by all. Her famous head-butt, her insatiable need for a belly rubs, her need to protect the yard from varmints (namely her archenemy “Chippy”), her need to follow her human mommy, the way she was able to get to food that was out of her reach, all those kayak rides (which she absolutely loved) and the way she lead and took care of Tindra. With Tindra starting to suffer from seizures recently, Audrey has become increasingly important to Tindra’s daily life.
Thank you Audrey, for you have added much to our lives. You have filled everyday with laughter, happiness, and unconditional love. We were truly blessed to have you come into our lives as you have taught us much. This gentle soul is gone from this earth but not from our hearts. I know we will see her again one day. Until then, we will miss the pitter patter of your little feet and those sweet golden brown eyes. Farewell little girl.
This particular day, we were itching to get out of the house and so were the girls. We forget sometimes that the furry little ones go stir crazy in the winter as well when they can’t go outside to chase “Chippy” or “Bun-Bun”. They will often sit on the bed and look out the window searching the woods for four-legged vermin. As we were packing the car with the camera gear, the girls were bouncing off the walls. Take me, Take me, TAKE ME!
With their cute little faces, they win every time. We decided to travel around close to home and drove into the Hay Creek area; a small town just south of Red Wing on Hwy 58. A campground, an old western saloon, the Goodhue Pioneer State Trail, Hay Creek Stables, 15 miles of equestrian trails, and a blue ribbon trout stream. The beautiful valley’s that make up the Hay Creek day-use area is beautiful in every season.
After photographing some enthralling horses in the Hay Creek area, we then moved on to Bay City Wisconsin; a small town east of Red Wing on the shores of Lake Pepin. If ever in the area, I highly recommend stopping in for a bite to eat at “The Chef Shack” a delightful restaurant with the best service ever and mouth-watering food! We decided to drive out onto Lake Pepin (that felt weird) to gain a different perspective of the landscape. Maneuvering around the ice heaves and listening to the ice crack was unnerving and we didn’t travel too far onto the frozen lake… Call me chicken 🙂
All in all, the Traun Family enjoyed our time together. Please enjoy the images from this little, close-to-home adventure.
On this particular morning, Dan and I had discussed traveling to the area of Augusta, WI. The sun was shining and the weather was perfect for a photography outing, so we packed up the car with photography gear (and the girls) and headed on our merry way.
Augusta, Wisconsin is a small community situated between rolling valleys in central Wisconsin and is part of a region known as Chippewa Valley. The area is beautiful, full of river valleys and streams, rolling hills, marshes, forests, and bountiful farmland. We were also drawn to this area due to its Amish settlement and Dells Mill (both of which will be mentioned in later posts).
On this day, we were lucky enough to spy not only one, but two, abandoned farmsteads, a thriving Amish community, and a new industry popping up in this area. The outcome was a fun filled day of a variety of photography, a realization of the impact of man’s consumer needs, and two very tired pups. Please enjoy the first of three posts regarding this area. This post will focus on the two abandoned farmsteads we just happened to stumble upon this day.
ATTRACTIONS IN THE AREA INCLUDE:
Amish Tours at The Wood Shed
(715) 286-5404, 105 West Lincoln Street (Hwy 12 East), Augusta, WI 54722
Dells Mill Tour – Water Powered Museum Tour
(715) 286-2714, Museum is 5 miles North on County Road V, Augusta, WI 54722
a mill, esp one equipped with large grinding stones for grinding grain.
We were tipped off earlier in the year about a gristmill located in Southern Minnesota that is still operational after all these years. After more research, we actually found a few within a days drive from home that we would like to visit. Our eyes opened to a beautiful June morning, so we decided to pack up our gear and the girls (Tindra and Audrey) and head out for a day trip to Southeastern MN in search of the whispered gristmills.
The first stop was the Pickwick Mill located near Winona, MN. Thomas Grant and Wilson Davis built the mill during the years 1856 to 1858 and is one of the oldest water powered gristmills found in southeast Minnesota. This old gristmill has some history as it ran 24 hours a day during the Civil War and produced 100 barrels daily for the Union Army. After the war, the mill became a flour-milling center for most of southern Minnesota and portions of Iowa and Wisconsin.
The mill was built from locally quarried limestone, with a timber frame that was so closely fit, that nails were not used (outside of the floor). The six-story building is now registered as a historic site by Pickwick Mill, Inc., a privately funded, non-profit organization.
As we walked into this old mill we were greeted by a courteous volunteer who was so eager to share its history. After a brief video, the volunteer went over to the water-shoot and opened the forces that powered this mill. As the creaking noise of the turning waterwheel became louder and louder, the vibration started and shook the entire building. Feeling the power of this mill straight down to your bones was an amazing sensation.
We had a great time learning about this mill and I would highly recommend a visit if you are ever in the area.
Click on the following link for more information: Pickwick Mill
Days and Hours of Operation
The Pickwick Mill will be open
* Weekends during May, September, and October
* Tuesday through Sunday during June, July, and August
Hours of operation:
10AM – 5PM Tuesday through Saturday
11AM – 5PM Sunday
Tours at other times available by appointment. Call 507-457-0499,
Tickets cost $3 adults, $2 teenagers over age 12, $1 children age 12 or under. Group tour prices available.
Off we go… Into the wild blue yonder to our next destination, Schech’s Mill located south of Houston, MN.