I remember being threatened with the woodshed when I was a kid! LOL! We didn't even have one! Love the tones in this and a great looking place...tons of character!
The tar boy is there and awaiting in demand,
With his blackened tar pot in his tarry hand,
Sees one old sheep with a cut upon its back;
Here is what he's waiting for - it's "Tar here Jack!"
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From such sheds have arrived the finest of wool.
Nicely done, Laine. Drive By is your new speciality! ;-)
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