Several of our porch plants are sporting mini-sunflowers, courtesy, I suppose, of the local chipmunks who visit our birdfeeders.
I choose to regard these unexpected, cheerful yellow explosions as the Universe celebrating the Third Indictment of the Former Guy.
Meanwhile, Magaland continues to send money to this traitorous billionaire* (*is he really?)
Shaking my head at the deep delusion of so many of my fellow Americans.
