Such a lovely piece of art to go with your beautiful poem about the "necessary" as they used to call it...XXXOOO
I grew up with an outhouse ... until I was ten. We really moved up in the world with an indoor "biffy" and tub with shower. :) Thanks so much, Shelly. XOXO
It's easy for me to remember them. We saved one here from the 40's. I need to re-shingle it before winter to preserve it. Great history.
They really are, aren't they? Thanks for commenting, Terry.
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