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,
-- Macbeth, Act 5, Scene 5
Slim and Franke
Thursday, July 21, 2016
The pup Frankie passed the Slim test and will be staying.
Frankie wonders where she is going.
Frankie wonders just where she is.
Slim and Frankie romp in the field. Looks like Slim approves of her new little sister. #blackmouthcur