granddaddy took me for a ride through the fields...
and we stopped for a snack.
mmmmm. watermelon.
mom, why aren't you eating any?
warm and juicy.
so good.
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"you ask of my companions. hills, sir, and the sundown, and a dog as large as myself that my father bought me. they are better than human beings, because they know but do not tell." ~emily dickinson
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