My Heart Could See

what I could not capture with the camera.  After a very dry winter the ground was sad and left wanting.  March brought us greatly needed gentle rain.

Just like Dad always said there were diamonds in the grass.

If only I could have captured them .

The Dutch

and Purple Cabbage were happy and settled.

The plants held on to the drops

and bowed their heads in gratefulness.

Ever Changing Water Garden

It began with this stone

which gave me an idea

to change the tractor tire water garden

then sweet Hubby brought me another.

I dug, planned and gathered rocks.

This is first stone at the bottom

second at top

and here comes the third and biggest

It makes a great place to sit

and will make a wonderful water fall 

if I decide to expand.

Almost there..wild fern, reeds and moss are planted.

Fish were added 

and the frogs are making themselves at home.

 Still have some tweaking and improving.

I imagine it will always be a work in progress.

Rows

Rows for Pat

Plows, Plants, PawPaws And A Cat

Hand dandy little garden plow always starts and does not use gas.  Easy for cultivating those close spots without disturbing the roots.

We will have squash soon but the bugs have come early this year.  It will be a race to see who eats the first squash, us or the bugs.

PawPaws still hanging on.

Dad would be so proud.

We are never shy of helpers

or supervisors, I should say.