Sorry! Thats as far as I could zoom. I went to try to take a closer picture and she jumped off the table. But yes, ladies and gentlemen, this is my dog, laying on the picnic table my dad and I built.
Built on sand.
12 years ago
While women weep, as they do now, I'll fight; while little children go hungry, as they do now, I'll fight; while men go to prison, in and out, in and out, as they do now, I'll fight; while there is a drunkard left, while there is a poor lost girl upon the streets, while there remains one dark soul without the light of God, I'll fight-I'll fight to the very end!
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