All summer long the weeds have been launching a fierce attack in my garden area. So I’m trying to counter attack and my efforts are paying off.
Weeding can be good therapy, but not in 103º temperatures.
Luckily, I was rewarded with a few creatures coming through my little piece of land.
First, I saw a bunny rabbit resting quietly in a corner. I’ve seen him before, he visits frequently. Sometimes a friend’s dog will chase it, but he can’t catch him; the bunny is too quick.
Dragon flys have been cruising around my plants. My favorite is the orange colored one.
A strange looking one showed up this year for the first time. It has a baby blue body and it’s wings are transparent with some black rectangles on them. But unfortunately my picture does not do it justice.
Time to get back to my weeding.
We are now having 100+ degree temperatures, so I think that means summer is here and this is where we will be spending our evenings, if it cools down enough.
Sitting enjoying our back yard is relaxing and gives us time to enjoy our surroundings. The bird tweets and chirping of crickets is our music; of course hubby would like loud music from the radio, but I am partial to the sounds of nature.😃
We have a potted lemon grass plant to help combat the mosquitos.
Flowers are always a visual treat for us.
And of course we have our leaning tower of bird house.
Happy Father’s Day!❤️💜❤️💜
My little garden is my special place, where I try to grow my little plants, but my plan is to put some whimsy into it.
Adding chickens and a little chicken coop is something hubby is making possible.
. No, they are not real, but it gives me a happy feeling.
We found some toadstools at a flea market which we painted white and red with white polka dots on top. As we work in the garden we can take a rest on the toadstools.
Of course, the garden is still a place to work, pulling weeds or hubby taking care of his vegetable garden.
Even our little dog enjoys being our there as he always finds a cool place to take a rest.
Thank you for stopping by.♥♥♥♥
Hubby loves wind chimes. If it was up to him our house would be one big wind chime. He received one last Christmas from our daughter Gina, which was still in its gift bag.
So, just yesterday, I searched for our tall ladder so that Gina could put it up on our tree. She climbed up very nervously, saying that maybe we should call Tyson (her tall husband). “No, no”, I said, “you can do it”. Up, up she went as I held the ladder.
Now we have one more wind chime added to our collection. When it’s windy, the music they make sounds beautiful. We have a nephew who dislikes them because he thinks they make too much “noise”.
Well let me tell you, their music is so much better than the neighbor’s explicit language music which we heard for at least 5 hours last Saturday. The neighbors are very nice, just not their music.
This is just a sample of our collection. We have many, many more!♥♥♥♥