Friday, April 25, 2008
Message of the Day – Flowers
Look at this pansy that volunteered itself on the patio that I call “the helicopter pad.”
It's even the favorite color of this color impaired individual. (Note the politically correct language.)
Yellow
From the window, it looked like a dandelion to me.
I should have been suspicious. There are none anywhere else around the yard.
My wife called it to my attention as she was cleaning out the borders to the house.
And, in a booklet my mother kept about my childhood, she wrote in the mid-1940's that my favorite flower was the pansy.
It's even the favorite color of this color impaired individual. (Note the politically correct language.)Yellow
From the window, it looked like a dandelion to me.
I should have been suspicious. There are none anywhere else around the yard.
My wife called it to my attention as she was cleaning out the borders to the house.
And, in a booklet my mother kept about my childhood, she wrote in the mid-1940's that my favorite flower was the pansy.
Labels: Bricks, Flower, Helicopter Pad, Message of the Day, Pansy, Patio
