Friday, 5 April 2013

I Doubt It

I never knew Mogsie was such a horticulturist. He's been sitting over the road going through E's flowers bed with a fine tooth comb for about the last half an hour.
He seems to be taking a very keen interest in the Spring bulbs just beginning to pop up. Many's the time I hoped he'd bring me some flowers but no such luck. Still I've got friendly with George now so I shouldn't be thinking of such things.

Take my mind off, take me mind off. I wonder if he'll pay as close attention when it comes to the weeding, I doubt it.