boys will be boys


the boys have been unfailingly attracted to the downspout all spring. first i had to transplant all the bulbs in that area because they kept excavating them. it was their private, little, mudhole oasis. finally i planted a rosebush, which made them considerably unwelcome. they packed up their boats and shovels and left the next day. i felt cruel indeed.


keeping up appearances

vicar: "oh no, it's the bucket woman. drive, drive!!"

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