February 2012
4 posts
I’m not totally sure more mascara wouldn’t help at the pearly gates....
– mom
a nonspecific cache of recollections.
[My Grandfather & Grandmother. We called them PawPaw & Bunny]
I remember PawPaw grabbing and pulling me onto Holly, his horse, to ride bareback & swiftly to the other side of the farm. We fell off into some leaves by the wooden shed. I remember being disturbed but unhurt.
[This is Holly, a few months before she died. She was over 30 years old. I spotted her in a field that belonged...