Wednesday

The Garden


My Gladdys




"When I sit beneath my favourite tree,
I turn towards the sun,
I look at all the fruits and think,
It's a pity I don't eat plums."

Pocket Puppy

  






I always try to help in the garden. Within reason. I leave the digging to Mummy, but I do lend a hand to a bit of weeding. In fact it was during a bit of weeding this day that I learned a lesson. When someone pulls out weeds, they are not to be relocated individually about the backyard. I did not know this. And Deadly Nightshade, guess how it got its name? Who knew!! So when Mummy saw me cavorting about with a mouthful of the stuff, you can ONLY imagine what happened. 
I was only trying to help.

I still wonder why the Kitty-Under-The-Bush just looked on...I think they knew...

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