Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time; And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death. Out, out brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player That struts and frets his hour upon the stage And then is heard no more: it is a tale Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, Signifying nothing. -- Macbeth, Act 5, Scene 5
Frankie and Slim

Happy New Year
Monday, May 07, 2007
PAT DAY
Jessi's email read, "Happy Pat Day!" It is now official. May 6th will forever be called Pat Day. And, to celebrate we brought home eight guineas. Then the best happened.....Tiger Lily's chicks are hatching. Can you see the two little sets of eyes peeking out in the photo above. Celebrating the day of Pat's birth every year can only be a happy occasion because she brought us all such happiness in our lives.
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