A crime has been committed. My daylilies have been trampled.
Exhibit A
Foliage trampled. Flower stalks bent.
The suspects.
Puffy.
"I have babies, so I have no time for playing."
Shadow.
"I'm too busy catching quail to feed all these suspects."
Mama.
"Whatever."
Zz.
"I'm too macho to play."
Buddy.
"I'm a dog."
Pipsqueak.
"I'm too widdle to pway wiff fings."
Cookie.
"Aren't I a cutie? I'm winking at you. What was the question?"
Aha! The culprit. Puddles.
"I didn't do it. I'm an innocent kitten. You can't prove a thing."
"Oh."
You see, Puddles is a black and white kitten, not a black, white, and pollen-colored kitten.
But....but....those eyes! How can you get angry with such a cute little culprit?
ReplyDeleteOh I know. I laughed and laughed when I saw her. They little kittens love to play with the leaves of my plants and hide under them and sleep in their shade. It really doesn't bother me at all when the plants look a little worse for wear.
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