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
Slim and Simone stand guard together.
I wouldn't want to cross them
ReplyDeleteI might get bitten and clawed.
Isn't that sweet! I once had a dog and a cat who were the best of friends.
ReplyDeleteSweet picture! Years ago I had a German Shepard who would curl up with the kitties all the time. It was the cutest thing ever!
ReplyDeleteI have always been amazed when animals will do this...cute picture.
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