Lincoln bed sculpture
It started by tearing out Buddy’s dog pen, which was right outside our kitchen door. We had to put Buddy to sleep. Walking out the kitchen door and seeing his vacant pen was too much of a reminder of ole Buddy Boy. He was with us 15 years and was a big part of our family. But with my health issues: cancer, colitis, pulmonary embolisms, heart attack, bla bla bla, I wasn’t up to tearing out Buddy’s pen, even though I was the one who erected it years ago. I called our handy dandy lawn mowers from Hinkle Lawn Service. Caden Hinkle said, “Sure,” he’d rip that dog pen out for ...