Summary
"WELL, I wish that the winter would go, And I wish that the summer would come, And away from the tents on the hill, The little brown bees would hum ..."
I can still hear Daddy singing that old song when winter weather hung on and it seemed that spring would never come. It reminds me of a houseguest that stayed too long, and Grandpa would say, "He's plumb wore out his welcome!"See the full content of this document
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'Camel Crickets' Can Be a Serious Nuisance
Spring tried to come earlier and coaxed out early flowers and blooms on the fruit trees. Winter made another sweep through our hills, and blasted spring flowers and blooming trees and shrubs without mercy. My blooming bleeding heart bowed low its head and dropped its tiny red he...
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