We have one old seeder left on the farm. |
I love the look of the steel and old wood. |
It is not very pretty by any stretch. |
But it is a reminder of the past. |
My father actually used this seeder to plant our oats every year. |
As a child I remember loving the look of it. |
As an adult I still love the look of it. |
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder and my eye thinks it is still a beauty. |
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