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Friday, October 07, 2005

Friday Samblogging Twofer


He just woke up.


After a drink from the birdbath, the boy is ready to go hunting.

ntodd

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I look about like that when I first wake up... at least I think I do; I see something fuzzy and indistinct in the mirror!

The birdbath pic is wonderful. The boy already has his game face on.

Posted by: Steve Bates | Oct 7, 2005 3:24:51 PM

That's my boy -- such a love!

Posted by: Sandy - L.A.,90034 | Oct 7, 2005 10:47:42 PM

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