Though we cannot make our sun stand still, yet we will make him run.
Blue, resist the urge to use facebook. You can do it. Good luck.
Cats and dogs can be friends. So can cowboys and indians. So can we.
Why try to be the best when there's no hierarchy in heaven?

Saturday, November 15, 2014

Santa, Where's My Shovel?

No, this is not a X-mas post. You can stopping running now. And I'm not wearing my sexy reindeer PJ's either (oh deer). In fact, I'm not even here. This is my answering machine. Blue is buried in snow — the metaphorical kind. Please leave a message after the beep.

Where are you, Blue? Blue?

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