If I ever get a donkey, I’m going to name it “Hoty.” Then it would be Donkey Hoty. (Say it out loud)
(It’s worse in my head than you could possibly imagine. The meds don’t help.)
Stolen from here.
If I ever get a donkey, I’m going to name it “Hoty.” Then it would be Donkey Hoty. (Say it out loud)
(It’s worse in my head than you could possibly imagine. The meds don’t help.)
Stolen from here.
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seeking sublime surrender
“The lyfe so short, the craft so long to lerne." --Chaucer
Verba volant, scripta manent !
In happiness my words I lack, in grief they overflow.
Audrey Dawn
Creative Nonfiction & Poetry
by Kelly L
THE DRIVELLINGS OF TWATTERSLEY FROMAGE
You know you must be reading my mind ’cause I’ve been on a Man of La Mancha kick this week. I like the version with Plácido Domingo and Mandy Patinkin (my favorite hands down Broadway guy)
AnnMarie 🙂
Have a fantastic weekend
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I almost just spit out my coffee!!! LOL
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I clearly should get help.
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Perhaps. But I’ll take the entertainment until you do 🙂
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Mine is Donkey Hoagie.
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