Makayla grabs a carving tool and goes to work. Be careful with that Ms. Makayla. We surely don't want you to lose a finger.

(...and Grandaddy tells the tale how he once lost a finger in the war. It was World War twelve and the enemy was flying over in an airplane. Grandaddy reached up in the sky with his hand to grab the plane
and the propeller nicked his finger right off. ...or was it during World War eight when Grandaddy jumped on top of an enemy submarine and the hatch closed down on his finger and chopped it right off? I can't remember. Anyway, it grew back so all is good now.)

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