Bow Ties Like To Stop And Smell The Snails

It was serendipitous that Bow Tie o’ the Day p.m. was covered in eyeglasses, or it might not have discovered this snail on the sidewalk as–like the pioneer children–we walked and walked and walked and walked and walked through Centerville tonight. Bow Tie was so transfixed by the slimy thing that I didn’t have the heart to tell it the creature was dead. Escargot, anyone? 🐌

Me And My Possessions Get Along So Well

Our guest stars on Tie O’ The Day are three of my Moleskine notebooks. They enjoy wearing bow ties. My notebooks have such class. Clearly, I’m rubbing off on their sense of style. Notice, too, that my teeniest notebook chose the biggest bow tie, called a Big Boy. 🖊📓