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Wednesday, April 18, 2012

RaGGed AnNiE







the story Goes
This is the way she came home one day. she was helping, well she wasn't really helping she was told she better get out of there or she would have to go to bed while the sun was still shining. So anyway, she was pitching bales with one of the mean brothers, and they were almost done, they had 101 bales on the wagon because she counted them. when the last bale was thrown on the mean brother threw her off the wagon and under the wagon she went. She didn't meet God and all of her dead pets, so somehow she survived it, it was said that the field was soft and therefore didn't take all of the stuffing out of her. Anyway she was stunned and darn mad at the brother. but as you can see she did manage a few scratches because a new mowed field is very sharp and no country girl I know would ever run across a field without her shoes. she did get in into some other accidents but we can't go into them all today, because you know I can go and on, but I will tell you this, that meanie brother did loose a front tooth because of me........
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