Occasionally, when I mention to a new friend that my roots are a bit country, I get the "mmm hmm, sure" response. Well, believe it. This little beauty hangs above my dad's bed. I can't complain, really. Generally, I'd prefer not to decorate with dinner, but it genuinely is a beautiful buck, and I'm happy to enjoy the venison steaks we were able to weasel out of Pops. Guess I can't pick the decor for every room in his house!
We were camped out in Dad's room for the past few nights because my cousins were also visiting and crashed in the guest room. Lana is already an easily distracted nurser, but, as you can imagine, this guy provided a whole new level of distraction!
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