"I am lovers with what hasn't a name: the inside of wind,
the stutter of rain ..." ❤ excerpt (c) Amy Schutzer
My mother being Irish on her father's side used to play Irish music on St. Patrick's Day..."If your Irish come into the border...there's a welcome mat for you." I can still hear it.What a fun picture.
"Danny boy... My fav song in the entire world. I love your blessing here too. And I love being Irish.Éire go Brách. =)
Too cute!Cheers to you!
So would that be an Irish Bull Dog? I just wanted to stop by and thank you for visiting my blog.
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My mother being Irish on her father's side used to play Irish music on St. Patrick's Day..."If your Irish come into the border...there's a welcome mat for you." I can still hear it.
What a fun picture.
"Danny boy... My fav song in the entire world. I love your blessing here too. And I love being Irish.
Éire go Brách. =)
Too cute!
Cheers to you!
So would that be an Irish Bull Dog?
I just wanted to stop by and thank you for visiting my blog.
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