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she and I to meet. We usually visit over our fence. Talking about ones neighbors on the other side of our house, they are raising canaries in the chambers, chickens in the cellar, a garage full of dirty hens, an old duck (a big fat one, parading all over the yard in front of our dining room window and on Sundays and holidays a dirty wash string almost across our window. They are just pests. Such is life. 

I suppose Dot is a big girl now. I am sending two little cards I got her for Easter. She may as well have hers now as then. Let us hear from you.

Love from
Maude.