“What’s that orange thing that just slipped behind the bushes?” you whispered, with that pensive look in your eyes.
“Was it a sly tiger or perhaps the biggest of orangutans? For furry it was!”
I had my suspicions, but instead I said, “It was nothing but a happy orchid, swaying lightly in the breeze, dancing to the rhythm of the sun.”
For Terri’s Sunday Stills – yes, I’m aware it’s not Sunday anymore but I couldn’t pass on this theme!