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On our trip to visit Aunt Clara and Uncle Floyd we had a picnic in the front yard of this house. Uncle Rufus, who really liked kids and liked to tease, pointed up into a tree and said, “Hey, Terry look up in that tree, there’s a squirrel.” When I looked up there wasn’t any squirrel in the tree and when I looked back there wasn’t any sandwich on my plate, either. He gave it back. ; - ) Terry |