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
Gorgeous photo of a very comfortable pooch.
ReplyDeleteSuch a sweet, sweet pup!
ReplyDeleteAwww, he looks like a wonderful member of the family.
ReplyDeleteHe's very composed, a nice looking dog.
ReplyDeleteMy grandson in law has 10 Kur puppies right now, trying to give them away. Beautiful dogs.
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Donna
Great photo. Makes me want to scratch him behind the ears.
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