03/23/2022
Most of my early tulips have been chomped on by deer/rabbits/ whatever the hell else saw an open buffet in our field the past two days. I’ve missed the flower meet I was supposed to attend last week, due to family stuff going on. I’ve had zero energy to even think about the rest of the grant money we need to spend by the 15th, and the seeding that needs to happen.
But Burley and I found daffodils in full blooms that we planted last year, then covered with a kids tank that was filled with milduey water that I had to flip and inevitably got all over both of us.
And we got some quality time together outside, playing with slugs, and fertilizing what we could.
These will be for me, and my kitchen table, and my thankful heart for even in toughest of times flowers still bloom, somewhere.
