Greyden: “Where did you strangle the little oak tree?”
Dad: “Girdle, not strangle. And we didn’t do it, the honeysuckle vine did.”
Greyden: “Where did you strangle the little oak tree?”
Dad: “Girdle, not strangle. And we didn’t do it, the honeysuckle vine did.”
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