It has been a rough winter on the posts in the ground. I may have to dig a deeper hole when the frost is gone.
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Maple Leaves
I always get the neighbor's leaves in my yard in the fall. The red maple tree south of us is putting out great colors.
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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...
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