tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7359191142520359550.post3746091757508120732..comments2023-09-09T08:26:29.974-06:00Comments on Ruminations of a Mouse: My First MemoryKatscratchmehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01778217819266820697noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7359191142520359550.post-56557791742877635522012-01-10T11:28:04.083-07:002012-01-10T11:28:04.083-07:00you should ask Melissa what she thinks about that ...you should ask Melissa what she thinks about that tree. She injured her hand one summer climbing that tree.<br /><br />there were a few other trees that we climbed. A strange crippled looking tree on the same side as the crab apple tree, located in the back yard was our "fort" and we played games like "star trek"...<br /><br />We also had a very large black oak in the front yard that had a couple tire swings. The yard was vast and there were many places to hide and cause mischief.Rebecca's Oasishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13352076151500202420noreply@blogger.com