I arise in the morning with dew laden ground and greet the day, opening the doors wide to tend to my garden.
It is then, as the sun comes creeping ‘cross, that I first glimpse the shenanigans of the night before…
I arise in the morning with dew laden ground and greet the day, opening the doors wide to tend to my garden.
It is then, as the sun comes creeping ‘cross, that I first glimpse the shenanigans of the night before…