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![]() ![]() Zoe's all set for some apple picking in Western New York. ![]() Looks like these apples meet to her satisfaction. ![]() We ask her to put the apples in the basket. She throws them. Needless to say, the apples were a little bruised. ![]() The Last Outlaw walks alone... ![]() ...off into the orchards. ![]() I know a strut when I see one. Girl's got a little swagger in her step. ![]() Zoe and Grandma enjoying their harvest. ![]() "Well, hello there." ![]() That's Uncle Dean's dog, Otis. They got along swimmingly. ![]() Val's like this shot. ![]() |