Every time my eyes glance up at Jake he's making me hungry for sausage. Enticing.
Every time my eyes glance up at Jake he's making me hungry for sausage. Enticing.
The firework lighting crow = rad.
Happy Independence Day! I'll be at the parade
Where I'll stand and cheer each time the anthem's being played,
Stand again - salute the flag whenever she goes by,
Make sure I get up for vet'rans, so I don't know why
I bother to bring a chair - I'm always up and down.
(Thank God it's a short parade we have in my small town.)
By the way, I know today is really just the 3rd,
But I have potato salad on... It must be stirred.
We'll pursue our happiness at home on our back deck.
Which means I'll be busy as it's, currently, a wreck.
Mustn't let the guests suspect their hostess is a slob,
Then I have to peel some ears for our corn on the cob.
So, I'm sending wishes now to you and all of yours;
Happy Birthday everyone on all our shining shores,
'cross the amber plains, on purple mountains, out of reach...
(Yikes! I've started sounding like a bad Mitt Romney speech.)
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Aw, he looks like he's having a great time. Do you suppose humans are invited to his party?
We are all king fans and so is he. Surely he must be waiting for us all to arrive. Damn had my hopes up.Jake is always so special on the holidays. I look to see what he is doing.
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