Uncle Booper gave me a fig tree-I thought I killed it by leaving it in my hot car. Alas, I found a good spot and it came back with a vengeance. Next summer I have the perfect spot in the back yard for it. And, Aunt Margie made this for him and he has it up at the Lake House. I thought it was Pretty but he says it was Bridgette's cat...but it makes me think of Pretty.
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