Back in 2013, I started writing the weekly meme, "The Book of Me, Written By You". I did not finish the challenge, I did save the prompts, this is one. That said - - You too can be part of this experiment/experience, there is more information here, and at this Facebook page. The beauty of this kind of challenge/meme, is that you can write when you want, think about it, not publish, and go back to it years later and contemplate it all over again.
Prompt 37 . This week's prompt is - Feeding the Duck
Think back to your childhood. Did you feed the ducks? Not that I remember.
(Balance of questions not answered, as they did not apply or I chose to ignore.)
That said, I do remember my dad coming home from hunting trips, duck and goose hunting. (Ya, I went there.)
Dad in the middle, his hunting buddies on right and left. This, I believe was about 1960ish. It is a polaroid photo, see the left side, tell tale perforations.
I suppose someone ate duck and goose, but, I don't remember doing so. Nope.
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2 comments:
I don't have photos, but I do remember the duck/goose hunts, the cleaning and plucking. Things seem so placid and sanitary now --- but how I loved those days when the skies were grey, weather cold, and bundled up, a hunting we would go.
Joan, what wonderful memories. Thank you for sharing!
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