sunday goodness.
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in the summer, mister pencilfox cuts lumber on the sawmill, processing trees into boards. he barters with a local co-op farm, bark slabs for greens and beets and flowers.
he knows i love me some greens and flowers....
and i love him.
my mister pencilfox.
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life is so very very good.
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Comments
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To trade a board for a jar of flowers, you've got quite a gem for a hubby!
You sound good, coyote girl o' th' North.
Love love love,
Me. (RDG)
xx