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| Me! Polargold's Margaret Thatcher Nine years old, still rockin' the head tilt! |
Yours sincerely,
Margaret Thatcher
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| Me! Polargold's Margaret Thatcher Nine years old, still rockin' the head tilt! |
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| "I ... uh ... zzz ..." |
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| Me and Raggi, catching a cool ocean breeze! |
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| "Wait a sec! I hear horses!!!" |
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| "We could have just checked to see if there are any stragglers! Just a horse or two ..." "Yeah. What's the harm in that?!?" "Trust us; there aren't any more farm animals in the park, you guys!!!" |
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| "Hi! How did you do last night?!" "You're sure friendly!" "H'lo, pups!" |
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| "Look, Mags! GOATS!" "There are piggies in there, too! I can smell them!" |
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| "Hello, sheeps!" "Hello, friends; we're glad you're still here!" |
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| "Hey! How are ewe all doing today?!?" "Ha woo. 'Ewe'. Get it?!?" "Yeah, we get it. That was pretty baaaad." |
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| Me and one of our horse friends |
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| "... and BOOM!" "Ha! Parry right!" |
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| "Are you two having fun?" "You better believe it, Mom! And that's no bull!" "Maybe we should enter the Snooter Jousting event next year, Mags!" |
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| "Hello, sheeps! We love jokes!" "Yeah, let us in on it!" "OK ... what do you call a horse who likes to stay up late?" |
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| "Umm ... a horse who stays up late ... we don't know. What?" "A night mare." "Ha woooo! Good one, sheeps!" |
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| "Hay, Ragnar!" "Hi, Horsie! Did you know - the sheeps told us a horse joke?!?" |
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| "They wouldn't have told you if you were Border Collies; you would have already 'herd' it." "Ha! 'Herd it'! I've gotta go tell that one to Mags! See you again tomorrow, OK?" |
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| "Not feelin' it, Mom." "Sigh ..." |
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| "I hope we're here early enough!" "Yeah, I think we beat the crowds!" |
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| "Hullo, lil' pup!" "Hello, horsie!" |
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| "I think he really likes you, Ragnar!" "He's really cool, isn't he?!?" |
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| "One of you wouldn't take up much more room in the bed than Raggi, would you!?!" "We're not getting you a cow, Mags. Sorry." |
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| "I'm here for you, Mom. Hey! You're coming right back, aren't you?!?" "Umm ... Ragnar?" |
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| "Got it, Mom -- no laying my head on the accelerator pedal. Got it." |
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| Left to right: Blackberry Lilies, Firecracker Sunflowers, and Liriope. |
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| Looking at the next tier down, Firecracker and Orange Hobbit Sunflowers. |
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| "Hey, Mags! Is it the 21st yet?" "I don't think so. We should check the park for horses and cows anyway, though!" |
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| "Mags! Check the sign! The RODEO is coming!!!" "You know what this means -- HORSES! And COWS!" |
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| "C'mon down, Ragnar!" "I dunno, Mom. There's something scary down there ..." |
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| Shh! Bat sleeping! |
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| "Oh. Hello ... Raggi. Want to play a little game?" |
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| "That was fun, huh, Mags?" "The best! Hey, Dad?!? How about putting on a nice, relaxing murder mystery?" |
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| "OK, good pups! In the house!" "Not yet; someone's coming." "Yeah, someone's coming." |
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| "You know it's over 100℉ out here, right?!?" "That could explain why he's walking so slowly." "Yeah. This could take a while." |