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Clifford the Big Red Dog - The Kibble Crook Clifford the Big Red Dog is a cartoon of a giant red dog named Clifford and his owner a little girl named Emily Elizabeth. Is a good, kind, educational cartoon for kids. All full episodes of Clifford the Big Red Dog to the playlist you can see here: Episode Description: T-Bone can't resist sneaking a bite -- well, okay, the whole bowl -- of Cleo's new dog food. When Cleo gets upset, T-Bone blames it on another dog and sends our fearless friends on a wild goose chase. But T-Bone ultimately confesses that there is no other dog, and he learns that he must take responsibility for his own mistakes.
Not me! I have too much fear, even hard for me to watch. This is a dear friend cliff jumping into Lake Travis in Austin, TX.
Mini, mini sessão com minha irmã. me achei tão diferente em todas elas.
Choveu aqui o dia todo hoje, tão bom!
Sou apaixonada por esse headband, comprei ele lá na feirinha da praia de Iracema, é, eu saio de Fortaleza mas ela não sai de mim.
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Being brave, when it might lead to grave.
Becoming bold when the outcome is cold.
Trying to be strong, when everything goes wrong.
Being fearless when everyone is cheerless.
This is my 6th photo project picture!! Sorry for the HUGE delay with my photo project! This picture was taken upnorth and I got outside on the pier before it poured outside! I wanted the sky to look cheerful and not gloomy, but I guess its ok! hehe Anyways you are probably wondering why we went upnorth, well we bought a paddle boat! And we needed to fix the heater for winter! :) Back to the poem, the meaning of it is that even though the outcome might be grave, cold, wrong, or cheerless, and you are doing the right thing, be brave, bold, strong, and fearless and everything will be okay. Well, I hope you like it! AHHG first day of school is tomorrow! I have butterflies in my stomach.. i should be fearless LOL i am weird..
Enjoy!
White-eyed Parakeet
Scientific name: Psittacara leucophthalmus (Statius Muller, 1776)
Portuguese: Periquitão maracanã
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The manatees swimming in the Weeki Wachee paid little or no attention to the kayaks floating over their heads. This one is about to swim directly under me.
The striking vinyl on the side of this Northern 158 is balanced perfectly by the lady guard who agreed to pose for the shot. Bridlington service, Doncaster station.
©AVucha 2014
News article obtained from the Northwest Herald:
WOODSTOCK – They walked past Engine 32 and into the church where Michael Wurtz, in his final months, reconnected to his faith.
More than 360 uniformed firefighters from departments as far away as the Champaign area filtered into Woodstock Assembly of God, saluting the open casket of Wurtz one-by-one during a fire department walk-through. The departments came together with Wurtz' friends and family to lay to rest the 47-year-old firefighter, who died Friday of cancer.
Those who spoke before and during the ceremony remembered a fearless firefighter who lived to serve – for his family, his friends and his community. They talked of his adventurous spirit, his exhaustive work ethic, the way everyone who met him seemed to feel a special connection. They remembered that smirk, which somehow toed the line between business-like and light-hearted.
They tried to put into words what Wurtz meant to the world.
"We seem larger than life," Woodstock Fire Chief Ralph Webster said during the ceremony. "But quite honestly, that's not what makes us so special. That's not what made Mike special. It's the little things he did to serve others."
Giving the service's eulogy, Pastor Roger Willis harkened back to conversations he'd had with Wurtz over the last four and a half months, since the two met. He explained several words that Wurtz's memory called to mind: adventure, selfless, honor.
He said his next sermon would be called "Lessons from 1325 Dean Street," the address of the nearby Woodstock Fire/Rescue District Station 2. Being around Wurtz firsthand showed him the honor the department felt Wurtz was due.
"If we treat one another how you all treat one another, it's going to go a long, long way," Willis said.
Willis added a fourth word: rest. He talked about the peaceful nature of a visit he'd had with Wurtz in January. The two discussed faith, and Wurtz opened up about a spiritual road made rocky by his dad's death at a young age.
"I was hoping this visit would go in this direction," Willis remembered Wurtz saying.
Firefighters lifted the American flag from its resting spot on Wurtz's casket, folded it and presented it to Wurtz's wife. They gave his helmet and badge to the family. Each of his children was presented an honorary badge from the local firefighters union.
"We're having his service, but we're serving her today," Webster said of Wurtz's wife. "Her and her family."
To the blare of bagpipes and drums, service men carried the casket out the church, past rows of firefighters frozen in salute. The body was raised onto Engine 32, where it would soon fall into a procession that traveled past each of the three Woodstock fire stations.
First, the rows of firefighters were ordered out of their salute. Several finally wiped the tears from their eyes.
Alex was our guide for our three day trek through the hills from Kalaw to Inle lake. Always there when we needed him, always with his stick on the lookout for snakes, he showed us the way along hidden paths, facilitated our interaction with the villagers, and even cooked us the most delicious Burmese meals with ingredients straight from the farms we traversed.
Thanks again Alex for an amazing trip, and guiding us down safely to the lake!
Trekking in Shan State, from Kalaw to Inle Lake. Myanmar (Burma).