Stretching along the back boundary of the family farm was the bush, a woodlot of mixed trees and wildlife. Widthwise, it wasn’t a long distance until you hit the highway, but lengthwise, one could imagine being in a forest. It had been an unseasonably mild winter with more rain than snow, though still enough to …
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faults & traits & madness
I remember when my cousin came to stay for a week, and on Saturday night we were watching “The Littlest Hobo”. I had been reading in the StarWeek tv guide magazine that very day that there were several dogs used as the Hobo on any given episode. When C said “boy, that’s a smart dog”, …
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