As I broke the news to them and tippytoed away, Mr. & Mrs. Flobalob sighed contentedly, filled their glasses, and cuddled up on the Holly Potager Bench.
Turning to her husband, she kissed him gently, tucked her hand into his, giggled, and whispered lovingly..."so then, what shall we do with the rest of this beautiful evening now Fert?"
"LIZA!", he sprayed.
Oh no....Pinot Grigio all over her nice new pale pink double petunia frock. That'll have to come off now.....
I left them to it and came indoors.
And so it was, Mr. & Mrs. Fert & Liza Flobalob.....
Thank you all for taking part, it's been fun.
And who knows, in 9 months' time.......! |