Cleaning out a garage that had never been cleaned in thirty years can give me lots of things to find. My addition of new junk to my old junk collection. No it isn't my garage, I don't own a garage.
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Out of the Nest
It is the time of the season to see the newly hatched mourning doves. The one on the right follows the other up to where there is seed in t...
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My dad has come home from the war. It is 1945 in the summer. My oldest brother Ron is on the right and Rex is on the left. The next two bo... -
Teddy's legs are a little short for this big wheel but he still likes sitting on it. These shots were buried in my files and this one...
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Good range of textures in this one, Larry.
I imagine it's like an Aladdin Cave adventure.
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