Garden Struggles are a bit overwhelming at the moment. It seems as if free moments to putter in the garden are few these days. And I am starting to view the garden as work (which it is,of course) instead of fun (which it also is). I spent some of the day today weeding the front yard. Boy, did my flower beds need it ! If I wasn't (or is it weren't?) such a chicken, I would use one of those fire breathing thingies to burn the heck out of the weeds. Bock-bock, I can't do it.
On the good side, I was treated to a concert of bird song today that rivaled any music I have ever heard. And the plants in the garden don't notice my equivocation. they keep growing anyhow.
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