Before.
After.
This April storm, with its high winds, knocked over the neighbor’s large fir tree into my yard. Luckly, my old garage and their duplex seem unharmed.
I can’t spell fir nothing, but I don’t why you’d store your beaver pelts in a 4 story tree.
I know that tree. I grew up a half block down the hill from it. It was on my paper route.
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I can’t spell fir nothing, but I don’t why you’d store your beaver pelts in a 4 story tree.
I know that tree. I grew up a half block down the hill from it. It was on my paper route.