Gramps (my Dad) whittled all these great hiking sticks from a tree that used to grow in our front yard. They bring back so many memories of hiking with my Dad and sister growing up, always going on our next "Great Adventure"! Here is The O, all ready to head out into the great unknown with only his trusty hiking stick.
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So CUTE! What a little stud. :o)
What a big boy, he seems so tall. I love the hiking stick.
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