So there I am, standing in front of my quince, thinking 'one quince on my wagon'.I tweeted a picture of my lonesome quince, it was commented on that it was not plumping up very much. It has not plumped up since that comment either. I think if I touched it it might fall off, so I don't touch it. I hold my breath. I send it positive thoughts.
One quince on my wagon.....
Higgity, haggity, hoggety, high* as they say.
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(Three Wheels on my Wagon music Burt Bacharach, Words Bob Hilliard 1961)
