Two lips have I... Doesn't the bud look like an old lady puckering up for a kiss from some grandkid?
Mine are the last Spring flowers to open up, this year, and now I'm not complaining.
I'll be spending quite a bit of time (as much as my lungs will allow) mucking about in the garden, for the next few weeks. My bestest friend Mari has acquired a big honkin' rototiller for us to work over my yard, so we'll turn sod into compost, then plant stuff and pray we don't get a late frost... Don't know how much blogging I'll get in, during this frenzy of green-thumbing.
In case anybody should miss me. snort.
No comments:
Post a Comment