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
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
WINTER WALK AROUND
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I really like that first photo...it is sort of arty. Maybe you should leave the chair the way it is?
ReplyDeleteMy mom and dad had 2 very similar metal chairs (OLD ones), but already nicely painted. I gave them away, and now I am very sorry that I did!
ReplyDeleteI loved the cats , as winter approaches I always spare a thought for the animals domestic and wildlife. Thanks for sharing.
ReplyDeleteYvonne.
Oh you've reminded me I meant to paint our garden bench this summer and didn't. Maybe I'll find a cover somewhere to protect it until next year.
ReplyDeleteLove those little catopusses. Gorgeous!
Sweet pictures! The kitties look very cosy, too.
ReplyDeleteThe chair looks sorta Picasso and the cats are adorable.
ReplyDeleteLove your pictures Granny!
ReplyDeleteI have to laugh, I have so many projects, the chair gave me a chuckle, don't visit my back yard, full of spring work.
ReplyDeleteI like the chair as is! it matches the three in my backyard.
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