Thursday, November 10, 2011

the first hundred years



"Well, my old hound has died of starvation
Him and me ate all the chickens in the pen
Well, I'm getting kinda hungry, but I won't give up yet
I think I still got one old settin' hen

They say the first hundred years are the hardest..."
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  1. MichelleNovember 11, 2011 at 5:13 AM

    Thanks for stopping by Body and Soul. I'm loving your blog! I was born at Ft. Carson! Small world, huh?

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