I found this cartoon on the floor a few weeks ago. It must have fallen out of a file-folder or keep-sake box. It used to live on the refrigerator, and is a gentle rebuke to the lovely, generous, well-meaning people who think that a house-plant is a good gift for me.
Particularly those misguided benefactors who gave me plants just after I'd brought a newborn home.
Researching the Canadians Who Served in WW2
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This is a last-minute reminder that Ken McKinlay, who now needs no
introduction, will present to an OGS Halton-Peel Branch online meeting
today, Sunday, ...
4 hours ago
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