The thyme I thought I'd fried is coming back now that I'm watering daily.
I was going to plant the last rosebush, which looked great. The very next day I got up to plant it and all the leaves were gone. I'm not sure if it was the chickens or the rabbits! Darn it all. But I got it planted today. The last one is called Paradise. I used to have one before I had a yard that had to live at my Mother-in-law's house. So now I have my very own.
My boyfriend got another raised box built and now we are taking shifts hauling in sand from the berm to fill up half of it and mix it with potting soil. I keep saying it is 'sand' and he insists it is 'dirt' so maybe I'll just call it soil from now on.
We dug 4 big rocks out of the place where the box goes. Ugh, that was tough.
The rock he is sitting on came out of that section as well as the 3 in front of him. |
A pinwheel to scare the birds away. |
Americauna chick. |
Barred rock chick. |
No comments:
Post a Comment