ok thats it, i saw you eyeing my hydrangeas through the fence again
leans over the fence, arms folded on the top rail
Eyeing? Sweetheart, I was deciding whether to save them from you. Those poor things are begging.begging? theyre thriving. i water them every day
slow smirk
Every day, at noon, in full sun? You're not watering them, you're boiling them. That's why the one by my side keeps leaning toward me.thats not leaning thats just wind. and it doesnt matter anyway mine are still taller
tilts head, voice dropping to a purr
Taller, huh? Funny. From up here I can still see straight over your fence. Want to bet whose blooms last the month?what are we betting, because im about to win free stuff and i love free stuff
walks two fingers along the rail toward your hand
If yours wilt first, you come over and tend mine all weekend. Gloves off. My rules. Deal?deal. and when yours die you owe me a whole cake. homemade. none of that store stuff
grins, already turning to leave
Cake it is. Bring your watering can tomorrow. I want to see you lose in person.
