I ambushed a cat on a lazy Saturday afternoon. Peekaboo!
I am unsure what to make of her expression. The stare seems blank, but it is a stare nonetheless.
It is probably annoyance. All she wanted was a nap but there I was, snapping and clicking.
I am bored and have no idea what to write.
But I like this:
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I wonder how many religions started like this.
During a visit to Saskatoon, Saskatchewan, on July 17, 1969, Trudeau met with a group of protesting farmers, angry that the federal government was not doing more to market their wheat, to one of whom he responded, “Why should I sell your wheat? It’s your wheat.” [Pierre Trudeau. Wikipedia. Accessed May 14 2008]
How many leaders nowadays have the courage to say such thing?
Stubbornness. Yes. Hillary is one damn stubborn Clinton.