from an old gravestone
If you hold your nose to the Grindstone
and you leave it there long enough,
Then soon you'll say
there's no such things
as brooks that babble
and birds that sing,
these three will all your world compose,
just you, the stone and your poor old nose.
(from memory so may not be word perfect)
Happy New Year to you and your family too, Val.
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DeleteA very happy 2014 to you too, Val and family.
ReplyDeleteMaureen x
Thanks Maureen ..the same to you and your family from all of ours xxx
DeleteAnd Happy New Year to you all too. The cats preferred Christmas: New Year doesn't have wrapping paper or such tasty morsels.....
ReplyDeleteHappy New Year! ..the cats are still hunting for turkey..now that was what they called a bird :0) The dog has given up and caught a mouse?! ..is that role reversal???
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