On Sunday, I was sorting through some of my collections of stuff. I left the stuff out when we went out for lunch. When we returned, this little six-legged fellow sat waiting for me on a fake tulip on my art desk. I suppose he thought that by sitting on a tulip, it would seem like spring.
|If only it were spring!|
|What a face!|
What a positively surprising face to see in winter!
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