~nothing much~

~chives, in flower (with a friend)~

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So, the skin and bones, sweet as honey Annabelle Lee...eats palmetto bugs.

Yep.  She chases them, usually catches them, and chews 'em up.

She seems to think they are tasty.

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~my own version of a crop circle...~

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Now, this is what happens when (1) you don't take your kayak out often enough, and (2) because you were lazy, you left it in the middle of a nice area of lawn for months and you end up with a lovely kayak-shape in your lawn.

What's a person to do?

Well, the only logical thing to do is to make up a story about how it appeared one morning, that it was a mystery, and how the dogs, even the Palmetto-bug-eating Annabelle Lee was scared of the area and always ran around it.

Oh, and say that it glows at night.

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~wild morning glory~

I am becoming a lover of the wild and rambling morning glory - the ones that pop up here and there, generally unvited, rude even (they don't bring a hostess gift or offer to mow the lawn).  No, they just bloom - without any nurturing, climbing up on whatever there is to climb.

There are blue ones, and pink ones and lovely white ones.

My perennial morning glory, purchased from a nursery, was invited and is not blooming.

I like the wild ones.

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Comments

[Pat]

You made me smile. Love all of it, even if it is "nothing much". :)

[Janet]

Love the crop circle. Can't understand why Annabelle Lee would be afraid of it. Kind of funny.

[Benjamin]

Surely you can do something cool with that patch of lawn. It looks almost liek scultpure to me. Put some grey rocks in it. Eh.

[Blackswampgirl Kim]

Wonderful post... I needed that smile tonight! :)

[Pam]

Thanks Pat. Just silliness.

Janet, ha! My 'made-up' story worked...

Benjamin - I thought of that, but it's in a weird place. Maybe I could turn it into a sandbox...

Thanks Kim!