Oh the sorrow...

Let me begin by singing this song:

I don't have a teapot,
Short or stout,
I have a jar,
With no spout.

When my tea gets steamed up,
I just pout,
I need a teapot,
Help me out!

Seriously, I am too stingy to buy a teapot, but I complain that I don't have one, I'm just good like that.

Some pictures of my jarpot:

Moo got pissed and "meowy" while I was taking pictures of my jarpot-teajar, so I retaliated by taking a picture of her.

Another sunny day in San Francisco!