Robert sent me roses. I have been pining for red and fuschia roses for years! The bouquet rode shotgun with me. With my precious cargo, I didn't even valet for lunch at Mr. Chow.
I drove up the street and parked myself cautiously to protect them from falling over.
When I got my bouquet home, I poured it some fresh water, talked to it and nuzzled the soft petals with my nose.
Someone who is usually poured fresh water, talked to and nuzzled didn't share my joy.
There was a flash of fur.There was some friendly sniffing. Then I heard crunching.
I don't know how long the roses will last.
I did wear my cupcake necklace today. It's safe for now.
The roses are (were?) from Empty Vase. Lovely!