December 21st, 2010, 10:08 PM
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The Pack's Head Servant
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Join Date: Oct 2006
Location: Just east of the Hazelnut Patch, Wisconsin
Posts: 53,771
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The morning after the storm finally ended,
the dogs came out with hazel into the cold, cold predawn darkness to start the shovelling.
"Not sure I like this, Mom!"
But once the sun came up, it sure all was purdy!!!
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"It's not what you gather, but what you scatter that tells what kind of life you have lived!"
"Be kinder than necessary, for everyone you meet is fighting some kind of battle."
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