Sunday, August 28, 2011

sunday, bloody sunday


Ruh-roh Milky. Look what we came home from vacation to find. I could replant them I guess, but it is the end of August, and well, who are we kidding? Please don't look at it as any sort of statement as to my ability to care for you. So lets just shut the curtains and pretend like this never happened.

I have failed you in every sense of the word.

p.s.- I am, however, happy to report that Maude is alive and well. I know at this point you are likely going to require some sort of photographic proof of that, but the camera is full and I am feeling lazy. But she is alive. I swear. Honestly.

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