Standing on the inside looking out...
not wishing too hard for the rain to stop, for that would be wrong in a drought.
I went out regardless of the wet. A garden lover, even a chaotic one, needs to garden and my need was great.
The neighbors watched from the dead tree. This is the kind of family I enjoy sharing my street with. We have trees with leaves but they prefer this one. I'm not about to argue with a magpie about seating arrangments in wet weather, they have very pointy beaks so they can sit where they want.
I spied droplets on tiny trumpet like flowers
or are they umbrellas for ants?
then I checked my chickens, all safe in their pots.
I went out regardless of the wet. A garden lover, even a chaotic one, needs to garden and my need was great.
The neighbors watched from the dead tree. This is the kind of family I enjoy sharing my street with. We have trees with leaves but they prefer this one. I'm not about to argue with a magpie about seating arrangments in wet weather, they have very pointy beaks so they can sit where they want.
I spied droplets on tiny trumpet like flowers
or are they umbrellas for ants?
then I checked my chickens, all safe in their pots.
and because I had taken the time to tend to it, my garden gave me a rose
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There's something double special about getting out into the garden on a wet day in winter. Be joined by feathered friends, hope they sang to you, see jewels of raindrops decorating flowers and spy one special rose saying thank you*!*
cool mel love your garden,and what does rain look like?
i think the trumpets are circus tents for your ants. ok its 3.30am in the morning i may regret this comment in a few hours...heheh have a good one matey
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