When I had finches they would escape from their cages and I would find them in the ficus trees. I bet they would have loved to find a birdhouse like this one. I made it two winters ago while we were locked in from Covid scare.
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Chicken Coup
On a shelf in my downstairs closet sits my chicken collection. My Grandmother Brooks made this with great pride and sold them to those who ...
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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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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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What a unique birdhouse! Love all of the different colors!
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