He likes fresh water.
From the glass.
YOUR glass.
where he sleeps when it's hot
where he sleeps when it's cold
and if you can find a box,
you can find a bob.
In general he loves the garden. He's happiest when he's outside.
But there is one particular plant he likes most of all.
But there is one particular plant he likes most of all.
Bob has fallen in love.
I planted this little grass last fall
and ever since then, he has been enamored.
He loves on it.
He plays with it.
He attacks it.
He sleeps with it.
He attacks it.
He sleeps with it.
He's befriended it.
No explanation.
It's just true love.
1 comment:
Hilarious!!! The seasons of Bob <3
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