No toads yet but God is spraying the grasshoppers off my plants right now. Thanks! Rain is gently tapping on the ground outside my window. Birds are singing quietly--perhaps in the shower??--:)
Plants are smiling. They don't have to depend on me to rush by them with the hose.
BW is still buried under her blankie evading the thunder and lighting that passed over the garden earlier.
Pine straw ONLY covers the squirrels' iris playground. Tomato plant in the pot for Mother's Day gift. Sunday night garden adventures.
Time to greet Tuesday. Peace to all.