Thinking of my father today, the hundredth anniversary of his birth. He died far too young, and I have so very few memories. I did inherit some of his books, most featuring his signature, always written in fountain pen.
I've also inherited his passion for this country and its literature.
Oh, and dogs. Love our dogs.
I've also inherited his passion for this country and its literature.
Oh, and dogs. Love our dogs.
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| Maurice John "Jack" Busby 29 August 1925, Calgary, Alberta - 29 October 1967, Montreal, Quebec RIP Related post: Remembrance Day |
A fine memorial. Looks like a happy man and a happy dog...and, less than either of you would like, I'm sure, seems he helped set you on a good path.
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