All right, I admit it. I have no idea how many types of flowers there are, but doesn’t it look about right? For more lists of Thirteen, visit Thursday Thirteen
Suzie jabbed the window’s apron with a screwdriver. She wasn’t sure how far it sank in, but it certainly didn’t bounce back the way it would if she jabbed a new piece of wood. So for sure there was rot. The question was how intense did she have to get about repairs. Maybe it was time to find a carpenter.