Cue for a Song?
This one this time. I've lost track of time - AGAIN - without a memory to ask. At some, unremembered time ago a mad marauding munching mollusc munched my (What was) Amaryllis, I believe it's now an unchecked Somethingelse had an attack of curiosity/optimism and decided to leave it. This is the eventual result. Maybe early next season I'll see if I can persuade it to become them.
HUH! 'Twould appear the Spill Chucker is unfamiliar with "may be" portrayed as a single word and had to be taught.
B. T. W. it was just to prove I can spell X. S.
Moving swiftly on.