I told them to wait. I leaned over into each little iris bud and I said.. "Wait until the wedding to bloom please."
They didn't listen. They are beautiful and glorious. But a week early. I was counting on them for decoration at the wedding.
In the picture is Kiki peeking out from behind the iris'. Kiki is a former neighbor's cat. Kiki likes it so much in our neighborhood that whenever his owner goes on vacation, Kiki comes and hangs with all of us. He is the absolute best cat - and the only "roaming loose" cat I like around here. He is all about being loved and touched. When you pet him, he tries to climb onto your lap, purrs loudly and drools. You have to love a guy who drools when you touch him.
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