We've hit the halfway point in this month of Holidailies and I've got nothing tonight, so I'm just going to go through my photo roll and post some random stuff.
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| A neighborhood that communicates is a neighborhood that has signs all over the trees. |
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| "Up to 16,000 Chinese men worked on California railroads in the 1860s." And yet maybe two non-white people were in my grade school history books. It's almost like the writing was a little skewed. |
Late night walks sometimes produce some odd things:
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| "I'm sure you're wondering why I called you here tonight..." |
This one just deserves to be on every blog post:
This bed is almost good enough for him:
The big dog gets his stitches out tomorrow and with any luck I won't have to run around in the rain at agility. That's enough to look forward to.
This bed is almost good enough for him:
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| He's got the whole "Princess and the Pea" vibe happening here. |
The big dog gets his stitches out tomorrow and with any luck I won't have to run around in the rain at agility. That's enough to look forward to.
2 comments:
Stitches? I must have missed what happened. A bad landing after a leap for a persimmon?
I'm not totally sure what he did. He was out back for a few minutes (in the fenced back yard) and somehow lacerated his foot.
It's all better now!
(He's still patrolling for persimmons.)
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