Hazard Pay


My prince went out to the garden to dig garlic for me–in a battle zone. Winged vampires flew at him in droves, driving him back in for reinforcements.

I’ve been there (mosquitoes love the raspberry patch!), although I don’t have nearly as pronounced a reaction to mosquito bites as he does.

Armed with an herbal repellent around his neck, he returned to the battlefield, coming back in with an ice cream pail of garlic when it began to rain (there’s more out there, but it can wait for the “rain date”).

That called for hazard pay!

I pounced on him with extra hugs & kisses & told him so.
He didn’t pass up the bonus 😉 !

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