Friday, January 8, 2010

A Morning Laugh from Red Green

From Red's morning Facebook Post:

It is winter.
We hitch the horse up to the sleigh
Like grandfather use to do
Over hills and through the dales
We glide for an hour or two
And soon my ears are brittle and my mouth is frozen shut
My eyes are locked wide open and all I see is a horse's butt

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