I had trouble even as a kid when an animal died or had to be put down. My dad, an Anglican priest, had in church near Toronto though we spent much of our time in Woodbridge where my father was born.
I often glance around my small home office and can't help shaking my head from time to time. The biggest thing on the wall is a (three by four feet) poster -- I bought at a yard sale -- hanging somew
Spring has sprung, the grass has risen, I wonder where the birdies is.' I'm damned if I know where the expression came from. It's haunted me for as many years as I can remember.
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