Anyone who thinks gardening begins in the spring and ends in the fall is missing the best part of the year.
I’ve tried for days to get that little red bird. My human pushed a table up to the tree so I could get my holiday fix. Ho Ho Ho
I hope you can hear me yelling towards the sky tonight. Your 34 year friendship will be so missed. I’m over the moon tonight that you are no longer in pain. Please come visit me once you get settled. Love you dearly.