I was raised by a mother that called it rose moss. It took me a long time to reverse it to moss rose. I do like how well they are growing in that old leaky birdbath.
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Hanging out at the bookstore includes coffee and scones. It is not busy on a weekday and the place is quiet. Lots of books and magazines n...
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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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Beautiful colours here, Larry!
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