It was a large thundercloud headed towards us. It was slow motioned as one could barely see its changes in formation.
Wednesday, August 8, 2018
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Futtering Visitor
While cutting the last of the zinnias for the season two of these small butterflies joined me. They liked the flowera that I was cutting fo...
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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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Just lovely! We had some like that night before last, but, like you, we didn't get a drop of rain either.
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