Thursday, February 02, 2006

Euphorbia (Chamaesyce) villifera

Peace and quiet at last. And some quality time with my favortie spurge, ha ha. Why is it my favorite spurge? Easy that, I appreciate a winged capsule as much as the next feller, and this one has more of a winged capsule than any other spurge in my recollection. Yepper, now to load these puppies up, the twain of em. This spurge is from the River Haven resort where I was stayin' in'95, Real County. I don't precisely recollect why I was in those parts, but this particular spurge may not be part and parcel of that why, since it inhabits these parts, also.

Oh Crumby, where are ye?

Dang!

Where are ye Crumby, we was sent to find ye!

Alas, maybe if I keep real quiet.

Oh Crumby. There ye be. We, that is Sweetipie and myself, Sugarplum was sent to fetch ye on account of Ray is down with the faints, and is flat chested fer the nonce and caint fix us no supper, so the GRC sent me and Sweetiepie along to fetch ye hence to fix supper fer us since Ray's faint. That's right Sugarplum and we have both had a active day and we are starvin' as a consequence of all that activity and it aint good fer little girls like the twain of us to go hungry. Aint that right Sugarplum? Yepper, Nancy says that young Tabby Labbers requires three squares a day plus some snacks now and agin so we have taken hungry and we, that is the twain of us are goin' to hep ye with fixin' the supper cause Aint Rayetta......

All righty then fer Goddess Sake. Here now, ye can stay here and peruse these spurges while I, The Crumby Ovate, go fer an ablution.

Allrighty then Crumby, but hurry up with them ablutions cause we're starvin'. That's right Sweetiepie, we're starvin', and don't ferget to wash yer hands Crumby, Nancy says......

Jeez Louise! Now I be habitatin' the comfort station fer peace and quiet.

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