A friend has a home in Dayton, TN and travels back and forth quite often. This time of year, she brings back apples for whomever wants them. We got a box, and look what we found! A baby boy who loves apples. He loved the box even more. So far, we've made 8 quarts of applesauce and an apple pie (actually N. made the sauce, K. made the pie).
Thanks for my birthday presents, Grandma and Grandpa. I loved it all! (and in true Rufam dog tradition, he put the pieces on the floor, and *then* ate them). For some reason, the dogs, including the current one, take a huge mouth full out of the bowl, put it all on the floor and eat it from there bit by bit.
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