Ann and I decided to bury Clark near the house and near the river. So just off the bedroom porch under a pine tree he lies. The stuff covering his grave is so some critter doesn't dig him up while we aren't living there. Eventually we'll make this more fitting. But for now his body is down there with all the tennis balls I could find.
Follow along as we design and build a house. Wild and dangerous curves ahead on this ride. Seatbelts required.
Friday, August 28, 2009
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A thoughtful and fitting location.
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