The cats have really tested my patience when it comes to flowers. It's not often that I am treated with such pleasures, but it's becoming more and more aparent that I must build a special shelf for displaying things of this nature.
Yes, they chewed almost a whole dozen roses. I sat this morning and carefully picked the petals apart for a bowl full of lovelys. I'm not sure how fragrant it might be, but alas I shall enjoy them to the bitter end.