This is to the person who cut off my flowering Iris, the day before I was going to cut them and take them to the cemetery to put on my husband’s grave. He had replanted them in four different places. First here in Callaway in 1961, then when we moved to Palmer in

1975, then to Grand Island and back here to Callaway in

1989. Then you came back and dug up bulbs to transplant. I am sure the sheriff will be interested in who did this when I find out, and I will find out.

Donna Lange