This is Dora; she came from the tiny hamlet of Dora, New Mexico where Sandra's mother was born and spent her childhood. I found Dora covered with weeds in a pasture and packed her inside our travel trailer and brought her to Jubilee. Poor thing had 97 bullet holes in the vanes which I patched with fiberglass, then repainted with happy colors for her new home. Dora does not have gears and cannot pump water but you tell me if she is not just as proud as if she could.
Can't have a windmill without a "viewing station."
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