Thanks, Odie. The little girl with the big dog struck me the deepest, because I used to have a tiny little girl, with a great big dog. There is no deeper form of love! Now the girl ain't so little any more, and the big dog is old, and snoring at my feet. A treasured family member, not a pet.
I feel that way about the poop guy when I get out of bed without rolling under the bed and also make it INTO the bathroom to do my morning constitutional... if I don't splash my legs with either one I consider it a good start to the day.
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Thanks, Odie. The little girl with the big dog struck me the deepest, because I used to have a tiny little girl, with a great big dog. There is no deeper form of love! Now the girl ain't so little any more, and the big dog is old, and snoring at my feet. A treasured family member, not a pet.
ReplyDeleteZiplining and Mountain Climbing vs Underwear. Ain't that the truth!
ReplyDeleteFirst looks like Jesse James in retirement.
ReplyDeleteI feel that way about the poop guy when I get out of bed without rolling under the bed and also make it INTO the bathroom to do my morning constitutional... if I don't splash my legs with either one I consider it a good start to the day.
ReplyDeleteI put my underwear on while zip lining.
ReplyDeleteDogs and kids, some of the best things. Good dogs anyway.
Patrick, as it should be.
ReplyDeleteIrish, no truer words were ever written.
ReplyDeleteedutcher, I don't think that passes the smell test.
ReplyDeleteCederq, Hope your day has been great!
ReplyDeleteKid, well you are on the younger side aren't you?
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