Saturday, March 21, 2009

Frisky

she's always been a gardener.
digging around in the dirt
and over she'll pounce like she's never
seen anything more exciting in her life -

and it's a
serious,
immediate,
bounding across the yard,
crashing through the grass
ARRIVAL.
as if she were ecstatic to join the endeavor -
as if she were a little, well, insane.



last year she oversaw the meticulous staking off of the square foot plot...





and this year
she's taken to making sure
the hardening off of the new sprouts goes as planned....





but sometimes she just lazes about...





and sometimes she gets plain crazy and goes a swingin'...





so while I'm temporarily away from the growing garden,
it's nice to know somebody is looking our for things.
thanks, frisky.






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