25 years ago I worked with a guy who raised emus. Being a poultry fancier myself, I was fascinated, and asked him lots of questions. He had a neighbor who would blow the insides out of the eggs, and then paint the shells. He brought me one of them, and it has been a treasure possession ever since, although I've never put it on display because there were always kids in my household. Well, now that we're 'empty nesters', I finally have it out on a shelf! I think it's quite prophetic that it has a log cabin on it. What are the chances?
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