She must've made an escape, heart set on a scoop of something sweet,dairy, and atop a cone. She grew up in an age of order at the counter & shoot the breeze. She knows her mind & won't be denied.

Once caught, she is sly smiles & - I'll not budge until I've enjoyed my cone. So, she sits, astride her wheeled walking stead enjoying her cherry flavored treat. She smiles at those who pass, chats with those who tarry & when alone she sits daydreaming. I like her spunk. #smallstories