Although it is late, the sun still shines, with a gentle glow.
The complex, white cover, which are said to have such luck, are tenacious and grow back, no matter how many time you mow.
The vines in the decorative plants always are there, no matter how man time you cut them.
Robins are always in the yard, no matter how many times the dog scares them into the sky.
My dog will always chew things up, no matter how many times you put the stuff away.
Let us be like the sun, the clover, the vines, the robins, and my dog, never giving up and always coming back.
loveit,loveit,loveit,loveit,loveit! :D :)
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