The large fish pond PH built two years ago is full of three generations of goldfish now. Hovering over them in the heat are the white liles, planted two falls ago. They are so heavy with blooms, and the blooms are so fragrant, that it's like walking into a perfume bottle when I go out in the morning to feed the fish. Mornings in the gardens of Isfahan...
The cats, of course, are not impressed with the lilies. They only want to go catch fish. And that's why they're indoor kitties.
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