The bunnies are dining on beans, but they left some for us. They must not like peppers and they can't make a dent in the parsley.
Not my tomatoes because as you can see, they are not quite ready to feed us.
The sunflower group is reaching, reaching, reaching!
When we put the drip watering devices in the garden, the zinnias were bumped, scooped, and scattered, but a few survived.
Mrs. Pumpkin, why are you having babies on the birdbath?
I'll take some nice pictures of my forest classroom (!) tomorrow when we go in to the school after hours to hang a big mural and finish getting ready for the kids. The owl curtains will be finished by then. It's time to sew.
There are flickers (woodpeckers) out on the driveway and Bill is home from the Philippines. All is well. God be with you.