Lear: And my poor fool is hanged. No, no life? Why should a dog, a horse, a rat have life, And thou no breath at all? O, thou wilt come no more, never, never, never.
Pray you, undo this button. Thank you, sir.
O, O, O, O.
Thursday, August 14, 2008
Columbus Zoo Pt. 3
Of course, any zoo trip is all about the kids ....
Whit could not quite reach so the bird, a "somethingkeet", grabbed the little tub of nectar and it spilled all down Whit's arm.
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