
I don't know about you, but I find that the garden jumps by leaps and bounds after a real rain. You can be THE most faithful waterer, but there is something about the gentle, steady rain that causes the plants ( and the weeds ) to explode.
Pullin' weeds and pickin' stones We are made of dreams and bones Need a place to grow my own 'Cause the time is close at hand ~ David Mallet
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