‘K’ my daughter texted me Just the other day. K?! What does that even mean? What’s she trying to say?
Today I will do one kind thing
Oh, bravery of little bee, Pursuing foe relentlessly: Utterly fearless; Courage that's peerless. Protecting first her family. Oh the cowardliness of me, Running, squealing away from bee. She thinks me a bear. She's stuck in my hair! Me so big and her - tiny. The epic sagas they could write Of her heroic mien and [...]
We know not to do it: judging a book By how attractive its cover might look.
Whiskers are wonderful features...