Forty-nine years ago today we went rabbit hunting in the morning and to the preacher's house at seven p.m.! By nine we were on our way, through the snow, to Rhode Island where Wendell was stationed. Didn't hardly have a thing, but we were happy! Still are, most days! LOL!!
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That is a great picture and a great story!..rabbit hunting, huh? I love it!
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