Life was good for the flower. No flies. Plenty of water. Nice people to talk with.

The tranquility came along. Had to mention it. Had to mention the despicable FF word and awake the dormant savages.

And now my world is tortured by the little #%@*%@!. Swat. Grr. Swish. Crap. Slap. Nothing.

I await the day we win this war and word goes out to all the little Fruit Flies...