The Flu
A flea and a fly had the flu
were infected so what could they do
"let us fly" said the flea
"let us flee" sad the fly
but they lived through the scourge of the flu.
[After a poem "Fly" by Ogden Nash]
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
Rained out
It was a rainy day, some may say "a rest day." No tennis, no tooling around on a bicycle. Instead I edited a photo of flowers from yesterday to brighten the grayness of the day.
The Flu
A flea and a fly had the flu
were infected so what could they do
"let us fly" said the flea
"let us flee" sad the fly
but they lived through the scourge of the flu.
[After a poem "Fly" by Ogden Nash]
The Flu
A flea and a fly had the flu
were infected so what could they do
"let us fly" said the flea
"let us flee" sad the fly
but they lived through the scourge of the flu.
[After a poem "Fly" by Ogden Nash]
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2 comments:
There aren't a lot of blue flowers -- these are quite pretty. Tres jolie bleu fleurs.
That might be fleurs bleu.
BTW, keep trekkin'
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