Oh, you can run, but you can't hide, my prickly little friends. What? You don't like having boiling hot vinegar poured over your green bodies? That's too terribly bad. Because even though you're trying to hide under that vegetation, I see you. And I'm coming for you.
And, thus, with threatening my own crops, I end "Crop Week".
I'm back in town tomorrow and can hopefully scrape together something a little more lively than cataloguing my backyard foodstuffs.
LOL! hey, Chiquita- I think you got no comments here because you were coming across as just a little SCARY!! yike! :-) And what do you say to your kids when you're playing hide and seek, Fee Fi Fo Fum??
LOL! hey, Chiquita- I think you got no comments here because you were coming across as just a little SCARY!! yike! :-) And what do you say to your kids when you're playing hide and seek, Fee Fi Fo Fum??
ReplyDeleteHey Greenpeep - It must have been the too hot temperatures cooking my brains while on vacation.
ReplyDeleteAs for the kids, I scream, "I'm going to get you my pretties!" which sends them into squeals of delight.
:-) I can see it. Smidgen loves being scared too- slightly.
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