The growl is not the tiger I drew for the inchie. It is me. I have not yet received my tax refund from Georgia. Several months later, I might add. It has never been this late and all you can get on the phone when you call, is a robot voice! Does anyone else think we have been taken over by androids???
Oh well, on to the tiger inchie. I am not sure if I like him or not. The more I look at him the closer I think he is okay. Haven't fallen in love with him yet.
Guess what??? We had tomatoes this past week. Okay if you force me into honesty, they were the size of a malted milk ball. They are cherry tomatoes anyway. . . . . and there were only 3. The vines continue to hang very full with green ones, but these were good! My grandpa would be proud. (well, really I think he would tease and give me a very hard time about my "crop").
Thanks for dropping by. I am gong to go work on my coloring book for awhile. I really would love to see this thing finished and printed soon. But I am very slow. See you later!