Oh, this reminds me of when I was about 9, my brother would have been 8 and my sister around 6. We were sent out to "play", but there were no toys provided, "so... make up something and play". There was a donkey - I remember his name was "Jack" (hmm...) we would climb up in the plum trees and one of us would entice him to go under the branch where we were perched and then we were supposed to drop down on him. Most of the time we fell off or he learned to scrape us off on another limb... long, long, long ago.... So - Jack sounds good to me.
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Bortimer
Oh, this reminds me of when I was about 9, my brother would have been 8 and my sister around 6. We were sent out to "play", but there were no toys provided, "so... make up something and play". There was a donkey - I remember his name was "Jack" (hmm...) we would climb up in the plum trees and one of us would entice him to go under the branch where we were perched and then we were supposed to drop down on him. Most of the time we fell off or he learned to scrape us off on another limb... long, long, long ago....
So - Jack sounds good to me.
Jeb
zachary
ok, that precious donkey looks like a soloman. that name means peace.
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