Two Comrades both claiming victory.
It's an aging hippie squabble
A geriatric kind of brabble
A fight to the death for the Democratic party.
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Acclaim and victory to you. A perfect tribute to a matched set of brabblers.
No no no. Brabble doesn’t rhyme with squabble.
(Unless brabble is pronounced with a proper Queen’s English accent...or...squabble is pronounced by a proper Southern mountain country hick such as I.)
My old Husky girl died in her sleep this morning-I took her out last night at 11, just like always, then she went to sleep on her bed-at about 5, I was not hearing her little snore and knew she had gone. I wrapped her up in a favorite rug and laid her in her place under that oak tree-my electrician friend dug a grave big enough for a calf, but I’m just about finished filling it in.
I’m going to miss that dog for a long time...