Trees and bushes were pruned and the brush set in the burn pile.
Volunteer gourds drying from last years garden.
Last year I had thrown some bulbs in a bucket and set them aside. There they were to greet me peeking their lovely heads out, just begging for a proper home.
Dear bulbs, forgive me for being a terrible bulb mommy. I will provide you a home in which to bloom.
I have an old wash tub from a washer that I have used as a planter for many years. They make great planters, holes for drainage and very sturdy. Oh and by the way don't plan on moving it, not only are they heavy in the first place, filled with dirt even makes it heavier.
Finally, is there any day more complete that doesn't involve a walk in the back cow pasture?