It’s is true that you harvest what you sow.
My Uncle Reg was a great backyard farmer with a veggie plot to be marvelled at.
He could grow anything, knew his soil and knew where and when to plant.
Was it any wonder that one day we found him dead among his beans?
My Aunt Mary said it was a perfect death, to be harvested among his beloved crops.
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You have some interesting family stories. I wonder if they are true or fiction…maybe a bit of both? Doesn’t matter one way or the other they are good stories. Thanks for sharing!
My pleasure Patrica
A lovely way for the old boy to go Michael.