Why, why, why can't people be kind to each other, take care of each other, love each other? Are meanness and aggrandizement build into of our genetic code? Putin's war has no reason for being!
Okay, Fio will admit it--she's spent the last hour-and-a-half turning out even more of Ukraine's favorite flower and taping them to the panes of her front window. This batch was easier than yesterday's, though, because your girl had already noted what was unnecessary and thus was able to to bump up the number of flowers she could put out at a time.
Next on Fiorella's schedule was a visit to her favorite orthopedist so he could look at her bum knee--yes, the same knee she tried to break a branch over when she lived in the wilderness.
Fiorella got bored while she was in the waiting cubicle and practiced a little singing. After all, if her heart and knee could be repaired, maybe her voice could too.
HIP, HIP, HOORAY--Dr. Michel not only ran a needle full of soothing nectar into your girl's left knee, but set up a probable date for the procedure. (He also said she had a lovely voice.)💗
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