The daily adventures of a fabulous poof in an emotional jungle. Watch as imagination, fact and fiction blur into an insane life dependent on outrageousness and an occasional venomous jibe.
Monday, June 26, 2006
Poppy
This is the first poppy to come out in my garden.
I love it.
Poppy was the second nick-name I ever had for Ian.
This is the first poppy to come out in my garden.
That poppy is gorgeous! :)
ReplyDeleteWhat was the first nickname?
ReplyDeleteWhy call him Poppy? I don't think it suits him at all!
ReplyDeleteThanks! It's a sweet flower. There are still some red ones to come, which I prefer, actually.
ReplyDeleteIan's first nick name was Phil.
He was called Poppy because it was similar to Pop, but more camp. We called each other Dad or similar words in front of the dog, you see...!
hmph... only confirms my theory about a certain dog beating Phyllis up those stairs.....
ReplyDelete***SCREAMING WITH LAUGHTER***
Lol.... sorry, hen!
Vile.
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That poppy is gorgeous! I looked quickly and thought it was a painting.
ReplyDeleteI did once do a painting of a poppy. It's now in my kitchen. I might take a photograph and post it here sometime.
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