It's starting to get cooler and the garden is dead.
There is not much grass around to eat.
So I started daydreaming today about delicious summer treats.
Like yummy corn husks.
Oh my taste buds are singing at the thought of them.
And they are sad that they will not see them again until next year.
My studmuffin feels the same way.
You know how much he really enjoys to eat.
He has to keep his strength up you know.
Thelma was really lucky.
The publicist gave her a CORN.
They take some chewing but they are oh-so-delicious.
I will maaaaa you a secret.
The publicist always saved little corns for me too.
Bernadette and Louise shared their husks.
This husk eating was before the kids were born.
It was quieter then.
I did not forget AbbyGoat.
No one could ever forget her.
Aaaaaah, the lazy days of summer.
Oh well. They will return.
ps: Little Harley was much better yesterday. The publicist is starting to feel some hope.