Once again I bring up the topic of my cousin Kara, and once again this story relates back to a weekend at the cottage. One year at the cottage Kara and I were sitting in the living room drawing in the hundreds of paper books my grandparents owned. During this time Kara started to tease me that I was a bad drawer, she proceeded to draw an example of how badly I drew. At the time she had a theory, that if she drew this picture in the book that years down the road people would see it and make fun of me. She proceeded to draw this picture and sign my name to it.
As prior to one of my earlier posts, my short term memory sucks, and I forgot if it was really me who drew it.
Years later my grandparents sold the cottage and gave my sister the drawing books. Somewhere in these books she found a picture of a horse (very badly drawn) with my named signed to it. She then proceeded to make fun of me. The thing is, I forget if I drew it, or if it was the picture Kara drew. So no one really has any idea if I drew it or not, but my name is attached to it so we can only assume I did.
I have attached the picture to this blog post. I hope you enjoy it.
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