I just came back from dropping off Justin at the Links work program in town and...they were just sitting there in half whiskey barrows looking lonely and forlorn, and what with the weather report saying for days that we are due for a killing frost--a much delayed, overdue one, in fact!-- the poor things are close to being on death row. You have to know I couldn't let that happen, not if I could do anything about it.
"What in the world is she babbling on about?" I can hear you asking. So, I'll show you.
Yes, I've been pilfering again. Don't judge me! Or do...don't rightly care.