I came across this flower when walking Tito the other day. It was getting late in the day and the yellow of the flower really stuck me. It was a gorgeous flower up against a brick building, and was the
Mr L went to Rhianna’s grave I couldn’t go as well as Baba was sleeping peacefully in the car. So I sat in the car park and waited for him to come back.
I love wild flowers, I used to hate flowers but as I have got older I have developed a love for them. Since needing to buy regular flowers for Rhianna’s grave I really have developed a love for them, I
“There was once a frog, a teeny-weeny, tiny (whispers) baby frog. This frog was a little scared he had lost his home, and couldn’t find his mummy and daddy. He got scared in the dark and hopped to the nearest