That's a hair, from *my* head, that is not the same color as any of her brethren. (Thus, she was summarily asked to leave my head, as soon as I found her wandering near my temple).
You won't see her kind on me so long as Lady Clairol is in business, but I blame my rascals (including Daddy, whose day we're looking forward to celebrating together this weekend) for each one of these horrid little creatures!
:)
Kate Sherwood
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