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
Cute pic! Yep, saw the words on different ones since on FB due to being part Scottish ancestry. I've been kilt in plaid before! Wore some tartan at my daughter Erica's wedding in '92
Love my bagpipes and love this joke.
ReplyDeleteHahahaha. So great to see this from you. And how cute are those two little paws like that? Beyond cute.
ReplyDeleteThat's so funny. Thanks for sharing it with us. x
ReplyDeleteThat is so funny and I will try to remember not to run with one. Don't want to get kilt.
ReplyDeleteA friend sent this to me early this week. It is a gem - though bagpipe music always makes me cry.
ReplyDeleteAye! And I bet you a florin it would ruin your sporran!
ReplyDeleteHeeheehee! My husband of Scottish heritage will love this one.
ReplyDeleteWhat a serious looking little cutie....good one.
ReplyDeleteReminds me of another joke- kilt: what happened to the last bloke that called it a skirt.
ReplyDeleteOh... too funny!
ReplyDeleteTee hee hee---- CUTE as can be!
ReplyDeleteHaha, good advice!
ReplyDelete:)
ReplyDeleteHa ha ha ha! ;-)
ReplyDeleteHa! Hello GA!
ReplyDeleteCute pic! Yep, saw the words on different ones since on FB due to being part Scottish ancestry. I've been kilt in plaid before! Wore some tartan at my daughter Erica's wedding in '92
ReplyDeleteOh my! I love this! So funny!
ReplyDeleteIt's been a while Annie - hope all is well with you
ReplyDeleteTake care
Cathy