sticks...

Sticks and more sticks.....
Almost every time KC and I go up the hill, he will come home with a stick. He just loves picking up strong and sturdy sticks...for no reason. The collection has grown and he is very proud of them. Not too sure where we will store them in future.
According to him, some of these sticks have characters. Only he knows what character they have!!!!

Using his rusty blade to smoothen a stick. I must say that some of these sticks are quite smooth and easy to hold as walking sticks. When we grow old, we will have ample supply of walking sticks!

It's funny how he carries umbrella as walking stick up the hill but not one of the sticks he has. But when he comes down the hill, he will have an umbrella and a stick.