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Will I Get A Rose

Bessie bulldog admires the yellow roses that are placed on the ceremony dish.
Bessie sighs..." Will I get a rose from bachelor City bulldog. Who else would he consider over me ?"

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When Push comes to Shove

There is something about fresh snowflakes on a calm winter's day that inspires a call to go outside.
This was such a day.
Heffala bulldog and her side-kick Pluto were rushing out the front door to play a game in the snow.
The fresh snow on the steps can be slippery and from the looks of Pluto...they were.

Heffala had help going down the stairs as Pluto was rolling past her like a bowling ball going towards the bowling pins but hits the gutter with a big loud " Thud".

Heffala looks out to the front yard thinking about the ball game she and Pluto were going to play in the fresh snow. " Red ball....we forgot the red hollee roller ball"...barks Heffala.
Pluto lays motionless but Heffala knows when push comes to shove...she will have Pluto up in no time.

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Big Black Horse

Inspired to post this photo of the white mare and black Arabian gelding from a song I heard today....
Black horse and the Cherry tree.

Stormy, the black Arabian, has eyes for the pretty white mare...Toot. The big black horse shows off his beautiful shaped Arab head by tossing it as they approach each other . Stormy's ears are perked forward with excitement as he and the mare come closer together.

Stormy nickers lyrics of a song...." Hey lady, will you marry me ."
The mare, Toot, tries to tell herself ...."Don't look back...keep on walking".
Stormy nickers again..." Hey lady, will you marry me! "
The mare nickers as she passes him by..." No, no, no, no...no...you're not the one for me !"

Give this artist and her song a try....you might want to keep beat with the song ? Enjoy and see why it inspired my photo for today.

kt tunstall....Black horse and the cherry tree
youtu.be/ulyoxdhHrIs

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Me and My Shadow

The painted gelding, Little Boy, nickers..." Take a photo of me and my shadow, Toots, who follows wherever I go."

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Deer...Oh Dear

The last photo posting ended with City bulldog crying out...." Bessie Dear...where are you ?"

Nose to nose...eyes to eyes....Who has arrived?

City babbles..." Deer...Oh Dear who have we here ?"