Growing up in the Graham area on 80 acres surrounded by animals, I did indeed think I was Holly Hobbie. I showed horses , bottle fed calves, loved to ride my cow Flower to the barn, play in the grain bin eating the cracked corn, lick the salt block, and pretend the Indians were circling our wagon train. Sometimes after watching a Western movie , I would walk the short trail to my Grandma Hague's house looking to the left and the right for Indians. LOL What a grand adventure I had as a child, with my imagination and my Best Friend Melinda.