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RE: My biggest fear
Jim died almost a year ago. On Jan. 19. I live in a wooded area on the Rock River, a few miles from town. Most of my life has been spent farming, or living in rural areas, or small towns. I have moved around, but always stayed pretty close to Wisconsin.
The reason I asked is when I read your last reply about his exuberance I got chills from head to toe and the strongest smell of hay in a barn came to me. It felt like he was saying hello to you and I was to share that with you. You shared a deep love for each other because that's what I feel from him towards you. Wow, I am crying writing this to you and hope that is okay to share, as I know how tender your heart is.
My farming days were before I knew him. He was a total city boy and farming was a complete mystery to him. Not sure what the hay thing was about!