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
Thursday, March 27, 2008
HERE SHE IS.....
Our newest family member. She hasn't been still since we got her so I had to catch this shot on the run. Notice it's not ME driving.
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I think I need her!
ReplyDeleteI could use that baby for awhile!! Great color too!!
ReplyDeleteAwesome!!!!! Same color as my lil' Miss Ruby!!!!!
ReplyDeleteI'm seeing RED!
ReplyDeletewow, quite impressive. next time get a shot with you on it. ;)
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