I had tea with a hydrangea today, just her and I, cozy as could be. We sat and admired the blue and white teacups for a while, along with the white pot while the tea steeped. But before long, she was shoving her face in the teacup. She doesn't have the best of manners, but I love her anyway. So I strained the loose leaf Earl Grey, poured in the cream, And enjoyed. No treats this time, but that's probably for the best. She filled out her chair and then some, and towered over m