It is not the garden's fault, the gardener has been very neglectful. I love the sole morning glory clinging to life as it valiantly defies the abuse and blooms in spite of me. Even the rake looks like it had a rough night. The weeds have squatters rights on the property now. I need to do a full eviction process to get them to move out. I really do love when my garden looks lovely, I just don't have the time to make that happen. I know, I just need to find weeds that look like plants! By George, I think she's got it! September 10th
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