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William McCann's avatar

Yes, Thank you! What a feast you have given us today!

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marydn's avatar

Well this one made me very nostalgic. Made me think of my late maternal grandfather, the only one of my grandparents I had a connection with. Being shy I did not like being questioned by people and my other relatives were always trying to talk to me. Grandpa did not so I spent as much time as I could with him. He made his living painting houses and carpentry work but his hobby was painting pictures. When I was 10 grandpa set out to do a painting for each of his 36 grandchildren. He asked each child what they wanted. Being a typical little girl I wanted horses. My house has a dozen paintings by him starting with one he did when he was 12. And you mentioned The Old Mill and my feelings came flooding back. The fear for all the little animals in the storm but especially the bird on her nest. Thank goodness that cog was missing from the wheel. I mean the bird could leave the nest but what about her precious eggs? And the Poky Little Puppy, of course we had a copy of that, didn't everybody? Whew. My brain is going to be thinking about this stuff all day. Thanks, Martini!

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