What to do with that strange little group of tufts?
A weird pink flower, of course.
Still going... They are becoming fuzzier with all of the handling.
This silliness is lightening the air and aura.
I can't help but wonder if there's a Who living in there?
Image from Horton Hears A Who by Dr. Seuss. (Theodor Seuss Geisel)
