Fuzzy foraging

Early: heat coaxed late blossoms. (Leaves still smell like cucumber but some of the flowers are gray said your youngest dog.)(White said your younger dog inspecting before settling under euonymus.)(I say buff said your youngest cat from windowsill.)(Color mutations are only relevant if they indicate a problem said his sister.)(We think those might be pink whispered your canaries.) You hung suet, feeders; brought mealworms, water, fresh nectar. You steeped tea, worked. (I feel almost warm ruminated your oldest cat from chair in sun.)(blmy tmprtr texted your younger cat.)(Blue sky day echoed your oldest dog.) Borage moon recurves.