Reflections on My Dad, Scott Milne

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Reflections on My Dad, Scott Milne

By Elise Milne When I was a kid I would walk down the hill to greet my Dad as he came home from work on warm summer nights. Our black lab Sammy and I cut through the woods and ...

By Elise Milne When I was a kid I would walk down the hill to greet my Dad as he came home from work on warm summer nights. Our black lab Sammy and I cut through the woods and played in the ferns until she heard the sound of his company Ford coming up the long, dirt road. Sh ...