It's Groundhog Day again...and this year, it is also Punxsutawney Phyllis's 10th birthday! Phyllis is author, and super nice person, Susanna Hill's literary baby.
There once was a groundhog named Phyllis
Whose birthday calls for parades and floatillas.
But she wanted something worse:
Birthday wishes penned in verse!
If it doesn't make us stronger, it'll kill us...
Do I hear collective groans? Thank you; thank you very much!
Have a lovely week, hopefully free of bad limericks after today!
"I may not have gone where I intended to go, but I think I have ended up where I needed to be." ~ Douglas Adams