down the alphabet path
we’ve made it all the way to the letter C...and C is for creeks and Barbara Cooney and St Clare. this is M on her raft catching fish for Black Susan and that good old bulldog Jack.
we’ve made it all the way to the letter C...and C is for creeks and Barbara Cooney and St Clare. this is M on her raft catching fish for Black Susan and that good old bulldog Jack.
I think there are flowers on the front of your blouse that we picked in the bayou back a ways…