This does not in ANYWAY prove Cheryl’s point.
This should NOT be construed as a concession of any kind.
But for any of you who noticed the pretty tulip pictures from Saturday?
This is what they look like now.
That is not decay.
It is not gravity.
A small, localized tulip shredding tornado did not sweep through the house.
Havoc, Thy Name is Topaz.
She has a serious problem.
She’s a tulip tweaker.
She can’t help herself.
It’s that or she’s obsessively compulsively playing that petal-picking game. You know “I’ll bite his ear off, I’ll puncture an eyeball. I’ll bite his ear off, I’ll puncture an eyeball.”
Topaz doesn’t like Nimbus, remember.