This morning Charlotte and I were invited over to visit with Mary-Maye and Arthur. Mary-Maye made some yummy coffees and served up some equally yummy carrot cake. We sat on their flower filled balcony which overlooks their lovely garden.
Arthur enjoyed his cake very much:
We were having a lovely time until I took a sip of coffee and accidentally slurped up a fly into my mouth. I panicked and spit my coffee off the balcony all over the garden below. We both laughed and Mary-Maye sweetly said that she's glad I feel at home enough to spit in her garden. I had to agree. :)
Are you spitting flies in people's gardens again?
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