My grandmother finally told me the truth about who killed the pigs during the Depression when my mother was a little girl. Or did she? Read about it (here).
ha. its funny how our grandmothers were one way with us and yet another to their children...i chide my mom about that... butchering can be pretty brutal...
I remembering crying when the spider died in Charlotte's web. Saddest thing I remember in fiction from my childhood.
ReplyDeleteha. its funny how our grandmothers were one way with us
ReplyDeleteand yet another to their children...i chide my mom about that...
butchering can be pretty brutal...