Mother Nature, you are such a card.
On the one hand, you present us with several
inches of fresh fluffy white snow.
On the other hand, you rob us of our party today.
:-(
Dylan Dog is disappointed.
"What? No party? What will I do for snacks?" |
"Look me in the eye, and tell me you are not being wimps. After what you expect ME to do in the snow . . . !" |
"If the guests are not coming today, can I have the brisket? I am looking right at you; how can you say No?" |
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Our Grab Bag Christmas Party is not cancelled.
It is just postponed until Sunday.
Don't forget! :-)
Cass
P.S. In the second picture of Dylan, his favorite stuffed chicken's foot is tucked beneath his muzzle.
It looks as if our little dog has fierce big scary orange fangs. He wishes!
It looks as if our little dog has fierce big scary orange fangs. He wishes!
My owl planter doesn't look too happy, either.