Sunday Ink #36

After an afternoon at the dog park, Jack and I stopped at Li'l Woodrow's on 6th for a cold beer or 10. While sitting in the shade sipping suds I spotted a blonde with part of a flower tattoo peeking out of the back of her shirt. Seeing as we were in public, I couldn't talk "J" into shedding the garment so I could get a picture. Instead she offered up these. I'm not gonna tell you the meaning... I'm going to let you guess in comments. I'm sure one of you bright boys or girls will get it.