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
Monday, July 02, 2007
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Oh, she's SO cute!! She's the lone chickie.
ReplyDeleteI think Big Darrell has EVERY intention of getting busy with Elenor.
Happy July 4th!!!
I hope you have a BLAST!!!!
how adorable, I dont think i have ever seen a baby chick close up in real life!
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