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And for you Bert, My little corner of the yard..





I have a really green paw, ya know.

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Travel said…
Nice back yard! We could get about two rows of kelp in our back yard. I've been in Bert's garden; it is very easy to take care of.

TR
8:29 AM
Bert said…
HOURS OF BLOOD SWEAT AND TEARS I GIVE TO MY GARDEN.

`VERY EASY TO TAKE CARE OF' MY FOOT.

Anyway I'm choked with emotion over your garden Woodchuck. I bet you hand carved the seat as well.
5:20 PM
Anonymous said…
Bet squirrel did that... with his teeth.
7:55 PM
Kelsgarden said…
oh, stop encouraging him!

Bert & WH - LMAO re: seat & squirrel carving with his teeth!

Personally I am eyeing those nice paved walkways - and all I asked for was a bit of crushed gravel for my pathway . . . sigh . . . I see how I rate . . .

no, no worries WC . . .
11:52 PM
Bert said…
D'you know, thinking on it, there's something reminds me of the International Rose Test Gardens
in your garden pictures, which I visted a few years back.
2:27 PM
Anonymous said…
http://www.rosegardenstore.org/thegardens.cfm

mygawd, look at the similarity! even the bench looks the same ;)

(not Kel, nope, nope)
5:32 PM
Anonymous said…
Woodchuck go into hibernation (aestivation)??? Hamsters do that if they get a little chilly; perhaps woodchucks do the same when they get too wet? Everything OK WC?
8:36 AM
Kelsgarden said…
WC is alive and well (er, so to speak). He drove to Sacremento and back last week and then spent the weekend looking for a new seat cushion with lumbar support and memory foam. Yesterday he flew to Reno . . . claims to be working.
1:13 PM
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