Reader incentive coming soon - keep your silly eyes peeled!!
Pansies relish water but you must be very careful not to over-water otherwise you run the risk of murdering them. I’m in the process of setting up a ‘Flower Police’ rapid response unit to eradicate flower abuse in the Bristol area. The unit’s mission statement is as follows: ATTENTION: If you have a garden you better look after it you little shite bag. The firm leaf of the law will hunt you down and squirt you in the face/balls with a well-known weed killer if you do not prune and treat flowers with respect and passion. A flower is for life - not just for summer.
You can apply to be part of this elite taskforce by emailing me your application. To be considered you must express why you wish to be part of this secret unit, have a passion for gardening and a willingness to engage in hand-to-hand combat. An American accent, or the ability to falsify an American accent is desired to add fear when engaging in a massive argument with a little flower hating shit bag. The best way to describe this unit is that we are like the eye of Mordor, and the suckers who do not love flowers are like little Frodo, wilting under our gaze like little pathetic peons.
The Pansy riddle
I feel it in my petals, I feel it in my roots
Pansies are all around me, and so the Pansies grow
Their blowing in the wind, their everywhere I dig
So if you really love me, come on and let it grow
You know I’ll water you, I always will (even if there’s a hosepipe ban)
My backs playing up, by the digging I’ve done
There’s no de-heading, there be no sun
I’m sweating so much (through gardening), I’ve got an itchy bum
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