Sunday, April 10, 2011
When I was growing up in Glastonbury Center, the Hutts were neighbors and dear friends of my family. Barbara and her sister, Marjorie, always went on vacation to Maine every summer. When I was about ten, they gave me my first paying job,of feeding their many cats while they were away. How happy I was to do theis important job for them! I remember that they paid me well, which was very welcome in the 1950's!
Our deepest sympathy to all her family and friends. She is loved and missed.
