climbs over the edge of her windowsill,down the trellis beneath it, stopping to choose and cut fresh sprigs of lilacs spilling thru the lattice as she descends, carefully tucking them in the folds of her silks.  Peeks over her shoulder, judges the remaining distance and jumps the last few feet  effortlessly. Heads over to angel's cup and arranges the fragrant falls of blooms in a vase pushing it up against the cup.  Ties a large purple ribbon around the handle , sprinkles confetti all around and sneaks away. & MANY HAPPY RETURNS OF THE DAY!!! with much love always, your friends in the Garden