On March 28, enemies of freedom committed war on our herbs. These militant squirrels killed our rosemary plant not merely to frustrate our flavorful "paellas," but to disrupt all the aromatic smells of fresh food emanating from our kitchen. With every atrocity, the squirrels hope that we grow fearful, retreating from the balcony and forsaking our herbs. They stand against us, because we stand in their way.
What's next, our lavender?
3 comments:
I like your blog -- great name. I don't know why you are going to law school. You should be in the entertainment business!
amen with what Joseph said. May I add that you should be a Basque entertainer?
I'm impressed with your herbal efforts. Do you need any sage? Unfortunately, our only terror is the sun. It has over-baked my sage plant to enormous proportions!
No te desanimes Matt... tu puedes con ellas...
Te entiendo como te sientes, mi gata destrozo una maceta de flores rojas a pesar de que eran artificiales
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