We used to keep a wheelbarrow full of Sycamore sticks our dogs loved to chew sometimes sharing one long stick simultaneously. They were tough sticks. When we had to move we ritualistically tossed the sticks 1 at a time into the Blackstone river saying goodbye to our old dwelling.
Sunday, June 27, 2021
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