Maggie's Tulips

Stepping away from the challenge today. These tulips grow out of the grave of one of our best, but most goofy black labs ever, Maggie. She and Jake kept us entertained for most of the 80s, even giving us a litter of pups. She was so scatterbrained and so loving at the same time She goofied her way under a neighbor's pickup tires one foggy November night. I still miss her. These tulips that come up every year remind me of the red collar she used to wear. Maggie.