henbit

"She has to stay in here," Henbit said from the doorway of the dining room.

"I was at the table when you told Lieutenant Henbit."

I opened my mouth to offer a polite rebuttal when Henbit came to the door.

Henbit read through his notes for a moment.

Lieutenant Henbit might not be pleased to hear they were dabbling in his water.

A rat named Henbit came running to the hilltop.

Lieutenant Henbit did not look amused as he continued across the lobby and took the stairs.

Henbit would never approach the winning speed again.

Henbit is No. 2 on my list of bad weeds in lawns, right between wild onions and dandelions.

No riot of chickweed, henbit or dandelion may on the lawn appear.

"He's on his way to the morgue, " Henbit said as he fixed himself coffee and sat down across from me.

In the open, henbit is easily recognizable.

Brenda sat dejectedly between Lieutenant Henbit and one of his detectives.

Lieutenant Henbit came across the room.

My hand froze as I heard Lieutenant Henbit's dulcet voice.

My garden right now has more than its share of chickweed, henbit and a creeping annual veronica of some sort.

But nestled into the cilantro, henbit manages to look uncannily like cilantro.

Lieutenant Henbit, in contrast, was blinking at her as if she'd accused Rick of murder and put the weapon on the table.

Carson positioned Henbit just behind the leaders and turned into the straight in fifth place before moving up to challenge in the straight.

Henbit was a wily-looking Rapmark officer.

After papers were exchanged, he turned back and said, "I'm Lieutenant Henbit of the homicide division.

He glanced at Henbit.

I waited until Durmond went into his room, grabbed Henbit's arm, and dragged him down the hall toward the higher numbered rooms.

Ruby Bee was still irritated from the interview with Lieutenant Henbit and had been making it known going on several hours now.

Brenda glanced at Lieutenant Henbit, who nodded.