My poor uncle Ron. He's been buried and re-dug so many times I've lost count (every time we move). He resides in the back yard with the dead cat. It sounds creepy, but it's really rather endearing. Thought the boots looked mighty fine in front of the wooden headstone. Rest in Peace Uncle Ron.
Saturday, February 20, 2010
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lovely shot...♥
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