Nobody loved her…? Poor Mayzie McGrew!
It’s hard to believe such a thing could be true.
And maybe that’s why, then, this daisy above,
When Mayzie below began talking of love…
Well, you know about daisies.
When love is in doubt, the job of a daisy is,
Try and Find Out!

Yep, I am Daisy-Head Mayzie again. Daphne adores this book and I have read it over and over and over again lately. I think it is time to take it back to the library and stop using it as inspiration for my 365.

I picked these in the abandoned houses’ garden by Julie’s house. Someone needed to enjoy them, and I definitely don’t have a problem filling that role.