This is a journal, of sorts, of an organic garden in SW Michigan. It is also an opportunity for its writer to vent about much that ails her.
"Ut sementem feceris, ita metes." --Cicero
Friday, July 06, 2007
Friday panic
Dang, I have been so busy, I'll just let the picture do the work for me today.
Very nice. I'd guess that particular flower is probably about as tall as your small one. I guess the little gardener (and chicken keeper) is just loving life these days, huh?
Hank, we're all enjoying this summer thusfar. The girl loves it, too, but I of course am a hardass mom who forces her outside in all seasons! (There's lots to see all year, y'know.) The coneflower is not too tall yet; this is its second season. I should probably move it as they are space-hogs.
CC: Nay. There are lots of them around this year; I spooked about a dozen taking a drink from the kiddie pool on Tuesday.
Wow. There are a lotta words in that photo.
ReplyDeleteSummertime. And the living is easy.
Very nice. I'd guess that particular flower is probably about as tall as your small one. I guess the little gardener (and chicken keeper) is just loving life these days, huh?
That winged critter is not going to be catching a cold, no sir.
ReplyDeleteHank, we're all enjoying this summer thusfar. The girl loves it, too, but I of course am a hardass mom who forces her outside in all seasons! (There's lots to see all year, y'know.) The coneflower is not too tall yet; this is its second season. I should probably move it as they are space-hogs.
ReplyDeleteCC: Nay. There are lots of them around this year; I spooked about a dozen taking a drink from the kiddie pool on Tuesday.