This morning our four oldest dandelions took three sacks of flour and spilled them all over the living room carpet and most of the contents of the living room. Evidence indicates some of it was thrown like snowballs.
Then they poured water on it to make dough.
The first news we had of this was when dandelion #5 came into our room this morning with flour in her hair and on her clothes and looking like a ghost. I went through the kitchen and saw a small bit of flour on the floor there. Oh, how cute; she made a small mess.
Later, we entered the living room.
Life is over for the moment for our sweet dandelions until they finish cleaning this place up.