I don't know which of these photos is cuter. Maybe it's a tie.
In any case, another year of blogging is in the books, and we've earned our rest. Happy New Year, but may all your midnight firecrackers be duds. Shhh . . .
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OLD MOTHER TIME
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“Tonight’s December thirty-first, Something is about to burst. The clock is crouching, dark and small, Like a time bomb in the hall. Hark, it's midnight, children dear. Duck! Here comes another year!”
We call them dumb animals, and so they are, for they cannot tell us how they feel, but they do not suffer less because they have no words. Anna Sewell, author of Black Beauty
A dog is the only thing on earth that loves you more than he loves himself. Josh Billings, US humorist
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“Tonight’s December thirty-first,
Something is about to burst.
The clock is crouching, dark and small,
Like a time bomb in the hall.
Hark, it's midnight, children dear.
Duck! Here comes another year!”
(Thanks to Ogden Nash)
Have a good one, Everybuddy!
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