As long as there is rain, we have hope there will be no snow. Hope is the last thing we have, but it is good.
What ever happens, we know summer is on its way. It is just that we do not really know when.
Blog of the late Shiba Hailey, her late daughter Polly (a.k.a. Karstuhl); currently cared for by their Chihuahua friend Piffy.
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