So my son tells me he is sending me flowers as a “I know your fiftieth birthday is Monday and today is Friday and I didn’t order you a present in time for it to get there for that huge milestone event, so hopefully these will tide you over” kind of thing.
They are lovely flowers. I stuck them on my coffee table but I can’t keep them there, for two obvious reasons.
Nekoka and Sassafrass love flowers.
Love meaning, “love to nibble on them.” So they can’t stay on the table but I couldn’t resist letting them investigate while I took pictures.
Something apparently more interesting then flowers just flew past the living room window.
Maybe the flowers will be safe up on the TV cabinet.
Or maybe not.
Bandit apparently loves flowers too.