Here's ol' Home with his latest  ride,
all attend'n Corn- Power'd,
Not quite Blond-Free yet.
But closer'r....
Dukey-Boy'd rather I had a
Feather up my A$$......
Try 'dis Crap with a Timer & Tripod
at the Wreck of Noah's Ark...
Back-2 Main Camp
Dog Posse: r-l
Lydia, Leon, & Yellar- Pud'n
Friend/folks all caution'n: "Now....Weldon....you Are go'n to warm-up, accustom-mate, ground-work, &
gentle-ize what you hook-up to this fancy mo-shene-ree, ain't ya'???....
Well, yeah, I would...'cept if'n my ol' Chicaza grandma didn't remember so fondly how she & her older
sister Sue would come back from the fields with an empty wagon,...& Stand Up & Lay the Lines to 'Em!!!..
It was that genetic pre-disposition/attitude that I so warned her of much of my life that killed her...
at 105.....XX