A dear, dear friend has been beheaded. Alas, this stalwart companion, who has helped me through many stressful moments, is now no more. Always ready to offer a cup of warm comfort, I can no longer turn to my dear teapot for solace in times of need.
(Okay, can you tell I've been reading more Jane Austen novels? I always write overly dramatic when I've been submerged in the 18th century.)
2 comments:
You could always use retire your teapot to being a planter. That way it is still useful and beautiful.
It was such a pretty teapot, too! Maybe you can store knitting needles in it.
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