FEYTH = HEFTY
DEYSE = SEEDY
TCLIGH = GLITCH
CLORAL = COLLAR
WHEN THE LITTLE GIRL LEARNED TO USE SCISSORS, THE RESULT WAS – – –
HET SED GIH LAR = “SHEAR” DELIGHT
Good Morning, Everyone! ✂️ SHARE AND SHEAR ALIKE ✂️
🎶 HAIR I go again, I hear those trumpets blow again…All aglow again…Taking a chance on love…🎶 ” Taking a Chance on Love” – Miss Ella Fitzgerald 1940
✂️ She got hold of some scissors and thought that it’d be fun,
In no time short she went ahead and then it had begun…
The COLLAR of her shirts came off, a HEFTY bunch of hair,
The floor became all SEEDY with the mess created there.
And Daisy was so happy, she didn’t see the GLITCH,
And wrong as she is…where was Mom? The blame belongs with which?
Where were the scissors anyway, obviously in plain sight…
So I’d say Mom shares in this scene of Daisy’s “SHEAR” DELIGHT!✂️
With time being SHORT this morning, I’ll CUT right to the chase…
HEFTY: 12/08/14 and 10/01/18; SEEDY: 04/03/14 (Anagrammed just as it is today) and 05/22/17; and GLITCH: 12/10/13 and 07/08/18. The old and the new…And speaking of? COLLAR. Another new kid on the block, but easily solved. In fact, none of our words posed a problem today, and all the Early Birds SHEARed the same thought…These words were a DELIGHT!
SEW…What have we HAIR this morning? A little girl named Daisy, her Mom BARBara, and more than a SHRED of evidence. With our cartoon set in her bedroom, Daisy sits on the floor and we can see that what looks like her entire wardrobe has vanished into thin HAIR! Having gotten hold of a pair of scissors, it seems like everything has beCOMB HAIR game! And it’s not just her clothes…That beautiful thick hair has also FALLEN victim. And for what? The HIRSUTE of happiness? Sure, Daisy’s happy, but Mom? All she’s thinking is…”OMG! CUT me some slack! How does this kid get TANGLED up in these things”? ..But let’s be honest HAIR Folks. Don’t you think Mom’s MANEly to blame? How’d Daisy get her hands on those scissors in the first place? They must have been lying around somewhere,,.HAIR or tHAIR. And by the size of them, we can see that it’s not one of those little plastic kiddie scissors either. This is the real thing…so I’d say BARB wasn’t too SHARP leaving them lying around like that. You know the old saying…You reap what you SEW? SEW? Hmm. I doubt there’ll be any of that…These clothes? You’d need CUTTING-edge technology to salvage them…But new clothes really isn’t the issue HAIR, is it? Daisy’s hair is…And I’m afraid tHAIRS a real problem tHAIR…”SHEAR” DELIGHT? Maybe in answer to our puzzle…but I think we’re really getting aHEAD of ourselves if we think that’s gonna CUT it. I guess we’ll just have to give it time…and it’ll probably GROW on us…But David? Never SHEAR…you’ve made the CUT once again!
Ok. Eye candy? Truth be told, it’s hard to look past poor Daisy’s head. But I’ll dePART from concentrating on that…Except for a yellow garment in Daisy’s hands, all the clothes strewn across the floor are black and white. A polka-dot print lies to Daisy’s right. A single hangar remains in the opened closet. Barb’s dressed in a pink top with black tights, and Daisy’s sporting a green ruffled shirt with jeans. She better hold on to them, with her wardrobe so TRIMmed down now, right? And amongst all the shredded clothing, we see those two clumps of hair. HAIR today…gone, hmm…today! But it’s the huge PAINTED DAISY on the wall that’s taking CENTER stage. That and the BEE, POLLEN it all together. I can’t get Honey COMB out of my head…So, There you have it Folks, Done. Have a great day, Everyone…And I apologize if I DRONEd on about the HAIR…But I just hope Barb’s learned a lesson. HAIRafter? LOCK up those scissors! ✂️🙋🏻