Day 158
I've complained about this little rascals before because it is inevitable that they will attempt to destroy my beloved lilies before the summer is over. However, I cannot help but want to hug them and love them and kiss them and squeeze them and keep them for my very own. Every morning when I open the garage door, one is waiting in just about the same spot waiting to say good morning...
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Can you seem him all little and cute sitting down by the sidewalk? He's skinnier than the one that greeted me yesterday morning - and not as brave, but cute all the same :)
I've complained about this little rascals before because it is inevitable that they will attempt to destroy my beloved lilies before the summer is over. However, I cannot help but want to hug them and love them and kiss them and squeeze them and keep them for my very own. Every morning when I open the garage door, one is waiting in just about the same spot waiting to say good morning...
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