This is what I saw last night just before I went to bed. It was in the low 40s and I thought that was cold. This is the pink honeysuckle beside my front door. It's so loaded with blooms it looks weighted down. Bees love it. So do hummingbirds. It was cold and wet all day yesterday. The dogs didn't want to go out in the rain. Did tell what pussies my dogs are? Cyrus is the only one who isn't fazed by bad weather, but the slightest loud noise and he starts shaking and trying to get under my bed.
This is what I woke up to this morning.
Eiron, the Goddess of Irony, laughed so hard she farted
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