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
Ha Ha! I got some laughs from this! (Rob)
ReplyDeleteWell, that makes my morning better!
ReplyDeleteThanks, I needed a lift today.
ReplyDeleteThank you. These are great. And how I wish my bear hands were that talented.
ReplyDeleteAll were fun but really loved the Chihuahua's plight and expression.
ReplyDeleteMy bear hands! *snort*
ReplyDeleteI honestly laughed out loud at the post one.
ReplyDeleteOh my gosh! Too funny! Have a terrific weekend, Annie.
ReplyDeleteThanks for the laughs, just what I needed.
ReplyDeleteHaha, love the one of the little dog under the rotund lady.
ReplyDeletetoo funny...especially Psalms 23 :)
ReplyDeleteI'm reading Friday Funnies on Monday morning...but they're no less amusing. :)
ReplyDeleteThat one with the chihuahua made me laugh out loud. :) The look on his face!
ReplyDeleteSome good ones here ...
ReplyDeleteThanks for the laughs!
All the best Jan