Yesterday's bug remediation got a bit out of hand and I managed to spray into Mrs Wulff's treasured garden. A woeful confession on my part and this AM we got to work pulling springtime plants and stripping the upper layer of topsoil.
This afternoon had us back from the the box store with a yard of new topsoil, compost & new batch of summer plants.
Greener thumbs are now transforming the garden as I write this.
A fresh start as it were. In more ways than one.
Terminal idiocy aside, I remain one lucky man~
We must be related somehow...
ReplyDeletenow that's funny Howard, lol. ;-) I'm hoping it's a recessive gene, skips at least a generation.
DeleteAll's well that ends well, eh?
ReplyDeleteEnded well, yes. Glad to put that one behind me...
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