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| Who loves having his picture taken? Not this guy. You can see why I always sneak up from behind |
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| Where we encountered the ghost...Becky and I heard footsteps right behind us as we walked down this remote roadway....counting birds and enjoying the beauty We thought it was the boss who had gone farther than we did toward some monuments he wanted to see. We both heard the loud, crunching footsteps in the gravel, but ignored them for quite a distance... Until we turned around to find No One There. |
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| Does anyone know the story of this tree and gravestone? |
from Northview Diary http://bit.ly/2VTFsLg
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