This one takes me back to pre-school days. In my earliest years my - TopicsExpress



          

This one takes me back to pre-school days. In my earliest years my Dad was a logger...they were logging on the mountains behind our home with a team of horses. Often I would wait for them on top of the hill that descended down to the house and across the road to the barn. Dad would unhitch Diamond (Teddy was a little too spirited for little legs...Diamond was more settled) and place me on his broad back. Hed tell me (like he HAD to!) to hang on tight, and off we would trot. I thought I was queen of the realm, as we made for the barn. He would go into his stall, up against the side so I could scamper off, and he could eat his measure of oats in peace. Those little moments were so special...
Posted on: Mon, 25 Nov 2013 01:52:42 +0000

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