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The Bob-Tail Nag
I got my hunter, my guthook skinner, my folding lockback, my hatchet and saw. I still feel like I'm forgetting something.
The Gurdleys partake in their Thanksgiving tradition of bobbing for drumsticks in hot gravy.
Father cuts the legs off of bed to solve the 'monster under the bed problem.'
"Hey, look, we're saved We're saved"