It’s pretty outside. Too pretty. We have been cooped up in the house in each others laps for too long. If we were hamsters, we probably would have eaten each other by now. Naturally the first few pretty days that happen, out we go. I can’t get my hands into the dirt fast enough, and Gracen is straight into the water. His big job in the yard is to water the plants, so as soon as I had a few bedded in, he was after them with his watering can.
Now that that is out of our system, time to help out the poor beleaguered gnomes on the patio. They have been complaining for weeks about the leaves littering their property. We helped them get their place spiffed up and set out some new plants for them.
Then we watered everything and Gracen donated some of his ‘pretty rocks’ for their garden.
The biggest complainers about the mess have been Nietzsche and Izidore. Where were they while we worked? Playing canasta. Go figure.
Last thing was to fix the fence. All last spring the guys fussed about the caterpillers getting loose. I would like to be able to enjoy some butterflies this summer, so gotta get that taken care of early this year.
Gotta admit, the place looks much better now. Now it’s up to them to keep it up through the summer.
Gracen and I really had a blast fixing up the Gnome home. Can’t wait for the weather to be consistenly beautiful so that we can be filthy and wet every day! He loves working the flower beds almost as much as I do, and that’s saying quite a bit.
Hope everyone is loving their pretty days (assuming they have had some). This is my favorite time of year!