This morning I went out to look at my garden and I was greeted with not one, but two dead birds. My cat loves me so.
I am slowly becoming that crazy lawn person (look up my Dad in the dictionary for a full definition). I can't bear to do a rough calculation of how much dough I have spent on my "gardens" over the years. What is so tragic about this hobby of mine is that I am TERRIBLE at it. Imagine a fisherman who is so bad he uses a baseball bat for bait. I am THAT terrible. Not only am I terrible I am also waaaaaay too ambitious. BUT...I just finished planting my veggie garden! It looks spectacular!
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