Your in a place created for folks that know us, but if you
just happened to enter by accident, well....welcome.
This page and its eventual connections are supposed to be
like our little family newsletter, I guess, in the self-absorbing
delusion that folks actually have time and care to peruse it.
Since this is primarily a little photo album of our doings,
it may include some photos of folks who may not care to be here,
but I tried not to identify you. You know who you are, and the
pictures are mainly here for you.
Well, hopefully the monster pics have loaded below while you
were reading this
(most link to larger views with a click);
but if you have a slow machine like us, then you can fill out
your grocery list then come and view them.
Our New Friend
Yep. That's Al Gore at our wedding
.. as well as our dear friend
Jaquelyn, and Miss Piggy!
But more recently, Parker caught
a monster catfish!
Below are just some images from the last year as I haven't
updated the rest of this site in a long time. Come to see us and
we'll stick you in here.
Some of the chickens. They reproduce and disappear,
and leave eggs in between.
Sloan and Annabell
"Pesty", Parker's horse
A flower garden, complete with an Uncle Sam from
our good, good, buds.
The bees, and the old '69 Dodge Dart remnants
on the garage. I swear this year I'll get honey.
Ian went for a glide on his 16th birthday.
I had to go along.
Me and my Finster Fest friends.
Parker's big trout catch. Actually, all three
boys caught these delicious fellows.
Parker's plant pet.
A usual summer afternoon.
We unfortunately finished off 2 rattlesnakes
that were mortally wounded by our neighbors.
Big timbers, good ratters, but the front yard is too close for
Ian and his buds.
More to come, eventually.
Well, I still have lots of
time to goof off, so take me to your
Dinosaur Dirt Farm
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Last Update: 10 March 2008