Yesterday was our 2nd wedding anniversary, and it was swell. We went whitewater rafting with our company, and then spent the day with the newest member of our family, Chickenscratch #3 (pictured above), who along with his adopted brother Sir Weevily Wheat (the bird), sang us a rousing rendition of 'Oh, He's a Jolly Good Fellow.' We kindly overlooked their poor singing abilities and clapped loudly at the end. This year was much better than last year, when we spent our 1st anniversary in the hospital because Taylor almost got paralyzed by a crazy falling door, and had to be airlifted out of Bear Camp. The following picture is Taylor right before the accident, blithely unaware of the danger and pain about to befall him:
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