It is quiet in the morning in the 'burbs. My farm is on a corner but outside of a few walkers, I rarely see anyone. I wondered what I would do all day ... I went for a little bike ride to thing -- because we all know that a bored person is a boring person ... and it would hurt my spots to be called a bore. Before it gets too hot, I thought I should go for a whirl on my bike. I stumbled upon moolicious flowers. They matched my bike perfectly! On another note, today would have been my Poppy's birthday. Happy Birthday Poppy. Smoooches!