"Hey Bowden, do you know who's coming to see you this weekend?" I asked.
"Uncle Job! Yeah, and we're gonna go camping and eat owls! Whizzzzzzzzz!" he answered.
When Bowden gets excited he finishes most statements by slashing his finger through the air and saying "whizzzzzzz!" I don't understand it but I like it.
LAKE CHAMPLAIN
THOSE WHO LIVE IN VERMONT, AS ME AND MINE DO, HOLD THE EASTERN SHORE IS THE BETTER OF THE TWO, BUT EVEN WE CONCEDE NEW YORKERS HAVE THE BETTER VIEW
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I'm just glad someone is finally doing something about all the excess owls.
Bowden is a little scared of owls, thanks to his Daddy, and when he is scared of something, he wants to eat it.
Oh, John and I both laughed at this one.
WHIZZZZZZZ!
I only wish that Millie did that. Maybe a someday little boy will follow Bowden's fine example.
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