Friday, January 27, 2017


...have a great weekend!

"My Little Old Sod Shanty on the Plains" 

"Oh the hinges are of leather
And the windows have no glass
While the board roof
Lets the howling blizzards in
And I hear the hungry coyote
As he slinks up through the grass
Round the little old sod shanty
On my claim"


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