You'd better get some, because this little guy means business. Don't make him shoot you.
About Me
- Christine H.
- I love antique postcards because they preserve evidence of everyday life as well as celebrations and sad events. Looking at an old postcard is like holding a single piece of a puzzle; we have to imagine the rest. I will try to put up a postcard every day. If you have a special request for a particular city or place, let me know!
I hope he didn't shoot the horse!
ReplyDeleteEs geht doch nichts darüber sauf einem gut gebohnerten Boden auszurutschen ;0)
ReplyDeleteThe romanticism with guns goes way back, doesn't it? And the phonetic spelling of Grandpa makes it even more endearing!
ReplyDeleteI guess I'm safe from his scope, for I have an old can of the stuff in a cupboard. I think it is lubricating oil but I'm pretty sure it is made by Grampa.
Looks like junior might have buffed up his rocking horse with some of Grampa's secret recipe too... Those were the days for interior finishes, wood everywhere, sort of let you know what it felt like to be a termite.
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