These are a couple of the borders in the garden where I work. There are no chickens.
Gardens - Chickens =
These are a couple of flower borders in my garden at home. Where I have chickens.
Gardens + Chickens =
I'll let you do the math.
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The garden where you work looks beautifull but it looks like the place where you have to wipe your feet BEFORE you go into it. I prefer ypur own garden because I'm a slob.
Yep, I agree with Mick. But how beautiful. Just spent to evening with a totally barking lady who is going to Spin Tim's alpaca fleece. When i say barking, I mean completely off her trolley.
The funny thing is Tim was shell shocked, I think he thinks that that is where I am heading.
I confirmed this, she is the me (and I think you) of our future.
I might be single by the weekend!! Poor lad is scared half to death xx
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The garden where you work looks beautifull but it looks like the place where you have to wipe your feet BEFORE you go into it. I prefer ypur own garden because I'm a slob.
Accidental Mick
Bare spots. Scratched-up mulch. Hostas eaten down to the ribs of the leaves. And poop poop poop poop poop. Argh.
If you ever decide to write a book on gardening, that should be your title, complete with the 'Argh'.
Mick - My house looks worse, and I haven't got chickens indoors. Well, not enough to blame them for the mess anyway.
Yep, I agree with Mick. But how beautiful. Just spent to evening with a totally barking lady who is going to Spin Tim's alpaca fleece. When i say barking, I mean completely off her trolley.
The funny thing is Tim was shell shocked, I think he thinks that that is where I am heading.
I confirmed this, she is the me (and I think you) of our future.
I might be single by the weekend!! Poor lad is scared half to death xx
Flower garden looks amazing!
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