"Life dung Memory Lane."

Unknown to Misses Matilda, a handful of ravens (A beg y’u pardon; black buds) are ravaging her tomatis crop. They are drilling and sipping sweet nectar from the cherry-red plumy ones. {Lawd, what a lala when she fines out.}  In her little farming plot, fenced by dried macca tree limbs, are also the luxuriant foliages […]