I infiltrated the enemy and became one with them.
Soon I found myself enchanted by their way of life.
I'm a duck now.
Sell the house. Sell the kids. Find Someone Else.
Quack
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Poetry Thursday
Once again, Angel Sammys and Teddys Pawetaton have provided us with a photo for Poetry Thursday.
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Are you a trip hazard? Have your parents ever tripped over you? How often? Did anyone get injured
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The ground shook, the wind bent the trees, and a tremendous howl arose amongs...
Surely, "if you can't beat them, join them"!
ReplyDeletehahaha quack LOL
ReplyDeleteLove this☺
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ReplyDeleteHugs Cecilia
Bwahahahahaha. You made me laugh out loud.
ReplyDeleteHave a woof woof day, Ruby Rose. My best to your peeps. ♥
Fowl water doggo!
ReplyDeleteThe pupdisguise works pretty good!
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