I’m on my third batch of daffodils inside.
I am growing alfalfa and wheat grass for the chinchilla (we’ll see if she likes my alfalfa better than the farmers dry stuff).
Spring is such a promise.
As soon as taxes are done (tomorrow – cross fingers), I will be able to spend more time getting everything weeded, cleaned out, Preen’d, and HollyTone’d – for perfection in perennials for the spring, summer, and fall.
There are lilies spreading everywhere. The Forsythia is about to explode. The now-retired hubby is playing with the grass.
This week’s post continues with Chapter 12, Scene 3 (1.12.3).
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