It's that time of year again. The daisies are in full flower. We had another patch closer to the house, but I ripped them out one year to plant lavender. I replace the lavender several years ago, too. It got too leggy.
I never got last years dead stems cut down. Oh well, it'll get done this fall. Or next spring.
I got the west forty cut yesterday, finally. The weeds had grown tall, but now they've been cut down to size. I'll have to start again on the other parts of the yard in a couple of days, but first the gas can needs refilling. It's always something.
In France, when I was a youngster, we used to pluck one by one the rays of a daisy saying, Je t’aime, un peu, beaucoup, passionément, à la folie, pas du tout, repeating until the last one.x
ReplyDeleteCheery!
ReplyDeleteAlways!
ReplyDeleteWhere's Harold and Maude when you need them?
ReplyDeletechm, they still do that, I think.
ReplyDeletemitch, :)
judy, if it's not one thing, it's another.
michael, ha!