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Posted on 03/14/2005 7:43:46 PM PST by Diva Betsy Ross
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cute Gummy! Your first one was AWESOME!
Thousands of Mounties march through the streets of Edmonton to a national memorial service for four comrades killed in the line of duty last week.
Hey, Trussel!! How's the CPAP doing? I just got a new mask that is so tiny I hardly know I have it. It is just barely big enough for the end of my nose. I love it.
Y'all behave...MUD
TUNES FOR TROOPS
LOL....that site is a cute site!! I did use a little photoshop magic on the second one. I wasn't happy with the color choices for pj's.
10/4
ROTF....
She loves me. She loves me not: Yang Yang, a male giant panda that Zoo Atlanta hopes to mate with the fetching Lun Lun, plucks leaves from a branch of bamboo at the onset of breeding season. More pragmatic than romantic, Yang Yang then ate the leaves.
You just keep getting better and better Unc! Keep it up! The song genre that is...:)
Roger THAT...MUD
This one is definately worth your time to read:
This is a Civil War soldier's remembrance of a certain battle that took place in North Georgia, May 27, 1864. We can all learn a bit about patriotism from reading this.
* PVT. WILLIAM J. OLIPHANT, CO. G, 6TH & 15TH TEXAS REGIMENT:
“There occurred at the Battle of New Hope Church an incident which impressed me greatly. In the last charge an Indiana regiment came up in front of my regiment in splendid style. Although we poured into them a deadly fire they closed the gaps in their line and pressed steadily forward, until they were almost upon us, but they could not stand our terrible fire. When but a few feet from the points of our bayonets they seemed to wither away and those not killed or wounded were forced to fall back. The color bearer of the regiment fell with his flag, instantly another seized the flag and held it aloft only to fall dead, again and again it was raised only to fall again, until six brave men yielded up their lives in trying to keep it flying. The sixth man fell with the flag in front of our company and only about twelve feet from us. There it lay, a prize within our grasp. I could have reached it with a single bound, but thought as it was already ours I would wait until their line had been fully driven back before picking it up. When that Indiana regiment broke and fell back leaving the flag on the ground at our feet one of the federals turned and seeing it was being left behind threw down his gun, came back and picked it up. He straightened himself to his full height, gritted his teeth and flapped his flag in our faces. Instantly a half dozen rifles were leveled on him and in another moment he too would have fallen pierced with bullets, but just then one of boys cried out, “don’t shoot him, he’s too brave.” We lowered our rifles and gave him a cheer as he carried his flag safely away.
Before that regiment got away I captured a young prisoner, about my own age and during the very brief conversation we had on the field I learned that he and I had sat on the same bench in the same primary school we attended in Indiana before I moved to Texas, and when he told me the name of his colonel I recognized it as one that my mother had often mentioned to me as the same close friend of her girlhood days. After the war was over I had positive information that the identical flag which I came so near capturing and which was saved only by the bravery of the man who turned back and lifted it aloft, was made and presented to that regiment by Mothers oldest sister, and as the battle was fought on my mother’s birthday, I was struck with the singular chain of coincidence.”
[Only a Private: The Civil War Memoirs of William J. Oliphant, Edited by James M. McCaffrey] Transcribed by Scott McKay, Co. G, 10th Texas Infantry Living History Group.
Faith.....#1200!!
I have a really small mask too...not sure if mine is as small as yours, but it goes just around my nose, over the bridge of my nose.
Feels good to get a full nights sleep!
Glad yours is doing so good for you.
We keep fluctuating between 60 and 80 every day.
America is a nation full of good fortune, with so much to be grateful for. But we are not spared from suffering. In every generation, the world has produced enemies of human freedom. They have attacked America, because we are freedom's home and defender. And the commitment of our fathers is now the calling of our time.
TUNES FOR TROOPS
Awesome pictures Kathy! Thanks!
Another baby horse!! Pictures will be forthcoming I hope. Hint! Hint!
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