Unfortunately, it appears that certain people don't believe I actually picked roses from my garden New Year's Eve.
I'm looking at you, xmaskatie.
Bitch.
(And of course I mean that in the nicest sense of the word.)
Here's today's newspaper.
I had to go to the trash can outside to retrieve it.
BWAH!
ReplyDeleteI love it that you love me enough to dig INto your trash can. Mr. H didn't happen to get a shot of that, did he?
Fortunately, the paper was right on top. And no, Mr. H didn't get a shot of it. I do have some pride left.
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