I looked out the window this afternoon to see these half-grown twins happily munching my lush, un-mown grass. Mama was in the lot nextdoor watching carefully.
Dahlia Man paid me one of the nicest compliments I've ever had today:
"In many ways, you remind me of my first wife Dot."
Dot was the love of Dahlia Man's life, and she died young of cancer, so that means a lot.