This is a story of my imaginary friend Sue Fley.
There is a sequel to this story. It turned out that the beautiful
flowers belongs to my friend Susan ( DH Germany) who is an expert gardener, almost horticulturalist. Susan saw what happened and was angry, of course. But to avoid any misery I won't show you the drawing of Susan angry.
If you really really really want to see......say the magic word?
Not all flowers are wild.