tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20237935.post5644213225578395148..comments2023-10-28T09:39:40.821+02:00Comments on Olive Knitting: Pig TalesOlive Knittinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15683200943211710295noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20237935.post-38075509960048740452010-01-05T00:36:51.044+01:002010-01-05T00:36:51.044+01:00Very interesting Lynn! It is an unfortunate thing...Very interesting Lynn! It is an unfortunate thing, past traditions becoming more and more infrequent. I once had an elderly friend ask me, do you think my grandchildren will remember me and what I did when I'm gone. What an awful feeling. The older generation notices and misses when things become less valued. I've thought of starting a blog, but my life experiences don't seem very interesting... compared to your rather adventurous life. :) <br /><br />xoxo <br /><br />CarrieCarriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03875250922569388298noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20237935.post-90772353143943354902010-01-04T21:22:41.445+01:002010-01-04T21:22:41.445+01:00We of the 'Restless Age' generation don...We of the 'Restless Age' generation don't do livestock because, like a year round Bed and Breakfast, you HAVE to be there every frackin day for your 'guests'.Paulnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20237935.post-36090762582039242372010-01-04T20:24:34.376+01:002010-01-04T20:24:34.376+01:00Wonderful post; you really bring the experience to...Wonderful post; you really bring the experience to life. It's sad to see those sorts of traditions disappear, but it's a natural affect of time, I suppose.Alli (One Pearl Button)https://www.blogger.com/profile/10322032386239200642noreply@blogger.com