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| My first glimpse of Arkansas. "There's a lotta trees. And it's kinda flat." |
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| Uncle Jim's bird dogs. All they do is hunt - these are not pets. Hard for a city girl to understand! |
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| Cousin Shelli's log cabin. |
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| Deer box. I guess you shoot the deer from up there. |
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| Walking in the woods, dressed like Californians. |
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| Uncle Jim's Mexican cows. |
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| Christian learning to rope at sunset on the mechanical bull, aka "Robo Steer" |
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| Street named after my family. |
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| Great-Grandma and Great-Grandpa - my Dad's Mimi & Papa |
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| The only store in Decatur pretty much. You buy everything here, from guns to diapers. |
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