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Friday Funnies

Happy Friday! Thank you Kim at Homesteader's Heart for hosting Friday Funnies! Be sure to check out more funnies there.


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  1. That was adorable and so sweet. Have a wonderful week.

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  2. You, sweet friend ALWAYS brighten my day!! I always look forward to your post. You have a heart of gold and GOD uses you in ways you will never know. I stand amazed at how GOD has given us a network of close friends through blogging. Once one prays for another..the bond is cemented in the heart of GOD. WOW!! Thank you for praying for me and my family and for being a friend and sister in the LORD.
    Hope you have a wonderful weekend!!
    Much love, prayers, hugs, and blessings, andrea

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  3. No doubt you're relishing a dose of humor. Thank you for sharing it!

    Kathleen

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  4. How precious! Thanks for sharing this sweet little moment!

    Have a wonderful, blessed weekend!

    Andrea

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  5. Mary, this is soooo precious!

    I think Boxers are the BEST and sweetest dogs! Thankyou for this post!

    I love you!

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  6. I love that video! Just to precious. Boxers are so good!
    Happy Friday my sweet friend.

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  7. This video reminds me that someday, when the new heavens and new earth are created, Isaiah said, "the wolf and lamb will feed together. The lion will eat straw like the ox. Poisonous snakes will strike no more. In those days, no one will be hurt or destroyed on my holy mountain. I, the Lord have spoken!" [Isa.65:25].
    I always look to Fridays because of all the things you share in FF's. You never disappoint! And honestly, it's such a blessing because I told you how I work Fri and Sat nights, so when I carry it in my heart what you posted on Fridays, it just makes my weekend a little easier :) So, thank you. Have a great weekend. Love you sister! Take care.

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  8. That was so cute. What a sweet sweet dog. I love it.

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