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Friday Funnies ~ Going Green


We have to stop cutting down trees. This is getting serious!



Yay, it's Friday! Laughter is good, like a medicine. So you should laugh today! Check out the funny gals at Kim's at Homesteader's Heart. Have a great day!

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  1. This is hilarious. Love the picture. Thanks so much for your sweet birthday wishes. I really appreciate it. Hugs, Marty

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  2. I love this and you did make me roar with laughter my smiling friend. :D

    Love you,
    Alleluiabelle

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  3. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I AM BUSTING AT THE SEAMS LAUGHING OVER THIS! I LOVE IT!!!! OH MY GOODNESS!!!!

    Thank you my friend for adding laughter to this WAY TO SERIOUS MORNING!!!

    I love you darlin' I'm praying for you and the family.

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  4. P.S. I have to share your post on my twitter! This is just too good!

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  5. LOL

    great!!

    Found this because of Lisa's Twitter post..

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  6. toooo funny! bahahahaha

    Happy Friday Mary

    Love you

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  7. LOL, that's a hoot and a half! Thanks ever so for the much needed laugh.

    Have a JESUS-filled day! ^i^

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  8. Love it!!! I needed a good laugh.

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  9. Funny! I surely need it today! Please pray for this 90 yr. old's aches and pains. God bless you sister Mary and take good care of yourself! Love you in Christ.

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  10. Oh that is funny right there! LOL! I always look forward to coming over here and laughing on Friday!
    Big Hugs!
    Kim

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  11. I'm another one who is hooked on your Friday Funnies!! This is hilarious! That neat long line of dogs waiting!:)

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  12. Hahaha...loved this one. So did my dog! ;-)

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