Biting off more than he can chew

Monty, my big brave dog
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He loves to play

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Hasn't got a mean bone in his body

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But it seems he has no sense of danger

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Either that or he likes to live on the edge

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Cause a big cow moose

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with her baby nearby

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Is not the best play mate

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I guess he's like me

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And lives for danger!!

(And, this is not the best laid out post

But my intentions were good

I've been at it for over an hour

And I need to get dinner on

And that's why I stopped blogging in the first place

So, sorry I didn't get a chance

to visit the rest of you

I'll get to it

I promise)

The real McCoy

I'm a dollar store fan

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I could probably spend more in a dollar store than in a fine clothing store

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Last week I saw these snowflake window clingons

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And since I don't know what happened to the ones I had last year

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I picked up a couple

Then the weatherman said that our unseasonably warm November was coming to an end

Arctic air was heading our way

Bringing snow and cold temperatures

I don't mind either, after all,

We were long overdue

The thermometer dropped steadily every day

Snow shovels, boots, mitts and toques were brought out

Cars and trucks were being plugged in over night

And

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I didn't need those dollar store clingons

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Jack Frost did my windows for me!!

I'm back

I think I may give this blogging another shot. I've probably lost any followers I had, and I haven't got anything awe-inspiring to say today, and I forget how this even works, but, what the hey, we'll see where this takes me