A little more rain

Early: begonia blinked. You hung suet, feeders, orange halves; brought mealworms, water, fresh nectar. You steeped tea, worked. (Someone needs to stop fawning over flowers and attend to practical crops said your younger dog from under euonymus.)(lst cs texted your younger cat.)(I’d weed if allowed near said your youngest dog from fence.)(Not likely buddy said your youngest cat from windowsill.)(I count one tomato said his sister.(No chard or collards ruminated your oldest cat from chair.)(We’ve never known greens to disappoint whispered your canaries.)(I remember back in ‘06… echoed your oldest dog.) Petal moon waxes translucent.