I really wanted some suet but I am completely confused. There was a tiny bit left in here this morning. Did it fall to the ground? Where could it be??? I'm bewitched, bothered & bewilderd (as Tucson's own Linda Ronstadt sings). Maybe Laurie will put more out.
Note from Laurie: Sorry, Mr. Verdin. I'm completely out of suet. I hope an orange will suffice.
A day filled with football and pizza (don't tell).
Why do Is stay up super late on the nights I know I have to get up early the next morning?
Don't forget, the (optional) theme for mono Monday [#MM313] is
rhymes with 'quick.'