Dear Snail,
While on my way to fetch beverages this morning I noticed you and I thought to myself, "Now, that is one sharp snail... heading straight towards those geraniums for a lovely morning munch."
On my way back home, with coffee and bagels in hand, there you were again...
Only, for some reason... for some unknowable reason... you were moving (?) directly into the path of coffee seekers and coffee wranglers and job-have-to-get-to'ers... straight ahead towards the Wide... Open... Sidewalk.
Oh dear. How did that happen? And... Yikes!
(sigh)
I considered you a second time... just long enough to come to the following conclusion:
Dang. Even wee snails are thrill seekers.
Love,
The Aftermath Kitchen
P.S. Rock on and roll along small shell and slime ball... I hope that you survived this morning in order to tempt fate yet another day.
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