Stop and smell the flowers...with Mona
Flowers. Of course I love flowers.
I love the soil more.
I want to roll in it.
Bury my nose in it.
Dig in it.
Dig, dig, dig.
They're all over MY Courtyard.
Pots brimming with soil.
Begging me to rearrange them.
I finally did.
I tried to hide the evidence.
They knew.
They fussed.
I cowered.
Gave them the puppy eyes,
They melted.
I got a pass.
About the Author: Mona Koier
It’s no coincidence that Mona and Lisa are together. Although she may not yet know where she got her name, she hears it enough, usually in the form of “Mona! Stop that!” She’s a Golden Doodle (a cross between a black standard poodle and a golden retriever) that likes to shake hands with everyone who visits, keep crumbs off the floor, and chew on her numerous toys that lie around the office. Other employees are still trying to figure out her secret to sleeping through the workday while also finding time to get her work done.
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