Well, the orchids my parents thought were never going to bloom opened today. Amazing! As I have said in the past, I like pretty flowers. I like to touch. I like to smell. Now, before you get a lippy about my preference for things that are pretty, remember yesterdays blog! I am as strong as an ox, and I would be more than happy to show you how true that is, if I wasn't a peace lovin' baby.
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