fowers

Ai aynkshisly wayt fur teh pikshur postin cuz ai lurvs teh budderflys and fowers!

i am overwhelmed - Lolcats 'n' Funny Pictures of Cats - I Can Has Cheezburger? 2009

I wanna c ur purdy fowers that callz to teh budders!

i am overwhelmed - Lolcats 'n' Funny Pictures of Cats - I Can Has Cheezburger? 2009

And bless the fair sprays that displayed such fowers

The Book of The Thousand Nights And A Night 2006

January 16, 2008 at 5:15 pm on teh kruze ai tuk in brazzill wif mai sistah, der waz a ladee who wared a hatt wif teh bigg floofee fowers laik teh babing kaps fum teh sigstees.

i big scary monster - Lolcats 'n' Funny Pictures of Cats - I Can Has Cheezburger? 2008

"Massa sent young Missis dese yer fowers," she said.

The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 02, No. 08, June 1858 Various

Therefore if ye make your staffe of eight, by two fowers not entertangled, it is not a huitaine or a staffe of eight, but two quadreins, so is it in ten verses, not being entertangled they be but two staues of fiue.

The Arte of English Poesie George Puttenham

Little Johnnie was desirous of having a bouquet of "boo fowers," as he termed pretty flowers, and his wish was gratified: Alice, Jones 'eldest daughter, thought if she had one of those little squirrels, she would have attained to the acme of her ambition: while Lulu was informed that the only practical way to gain possession of one of those little red birds was to drop a little salt on its tail.

Recollections of the Inhabitants, Localities, Superstitions, and KuKlux Outrages of the Carolinas. By a "Carpet-Bagger" Who Was Born and Lived There 1880

Therefore if ye make your staffe of eight, by two fowers not entertangled, it is not a huitaine or a staffe of eight, but two quadreins, so is it in ten verses, not being entertangled they be but two staues of fiue.

The Arte of English Poesie 1569

Then i get upstair and go to trow away these fowers that have long since withered and as i was pushing them into the trash my finger scraped against the tin lid of a dog food can and cut it open enough for me to bleed halfway across the kitchen ..... it's nearly 4 p.m. i think i should call it a day and go to bed now, it's obviously not going to get better.

lily-white Diary Entry lily-white 2002

Mrs. Gurney was here, and she taid she ood div me a foochoo in a petty 'ittle pot, and dat den I ood have my own fowers, and tood water and tend 'em all myself. "

From Wealth to Poverty Austin Potter 1877