My home is bedecked with flowers. It is bestrewn. It is befestooned. Shakespeare made up loads of words, so I can too if I want. First recorded use of the word "elbow". Shakespeare, that is, not me.
I have tulips. I have daffodils. OK, that is all of the flowers I have, but they are lovelier than Hugh Grant covered in whipped cream. Well, lovely in a different way. Try again. They are lovelier than a really cute kitten, wearing a knitted pink jacket. Kind of.
They're good anyway.
6 comments:
Alliteration too :O)
H x
Glad you are befestooned! - and I think that anonymous comment on your last plog was mum-shaped!
Enjoy!
RSN
i prefer hyacnth hyacinth
Why so many flowers? Did you get them cheap after Valentines Day...?
:op
I got flowers. Boast, boast. You have to look after them a lot, don't you? But not as much as a puppy so I suppose I should be grateful.
Went to the flower market with my dad last weekend. He bought me flowers. Still no pony though. Am working on this.
L x
PS Obviously thousands of Valentine's flowers too, but I gave most of those to the orphanage.
What do orphans want flowers for? You have no parents, but here, i'm sure some flowers will make it all better. Meanie! H x
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