Stories Of My Home
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Winter's Ice In Front Of My House |
Stories From The Farm |
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The above scene is just outside my dinning room window. The house sits on a little hill, and you can not see much of the pond. But, it's more far more beautiful than this picture! | ||
I grew up here on this land. It use to be a dairy farm. It's in my blood! Cherished for it's heritage, and beauty. I use to play by this pond when I was young, and remember when my grandfather had it built for my grandmother! She, like her father before her, loved to fish. The 2 center trees are persimmon trees during a winter ice over. If you could look through those trees, to the other side, and back to 1964, when this pond was built. You'd see a dock, and a VeRy happy grandmother, who fished daily! to be continued :-) |