… the grass is riz.
I wonder where the birdies is?
I post that poem every spring, generally along with references to the ornamental pear trees in the front yard that smell, when they bloom, exactly like cum. Now you have to look at the Picasa web album pictures for the pear trees (link below).
Here’s a little tree across the street, almond, I think. I had to walk over and get pictures after I got back from the gym this morning. They all looked so pretty, and it’s been raining for so long! It’s almost sunny today!
Click here to see more trees. Plus, a feral kitten.
4 thoughts on “Spring has sprung,”
I grew up with a huge pear tree right next door to our garage. I used to LOVE the smell of its blossoms….. wow… was that a prediction of things to come 🙂
Well, you win for the best comment ever on my annual cum tree posting. Actually, this may be the FIRST comment ever. Sheesh.
… I like the feral kitten story…
Does he look familiar? I can probably send him to you if you’re interested in having a Chili #2. I’m certain he’ll pee on everything you own and it will feel like old home week. He seems like that sort of cat.
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