As I drove by, the cow was on his knees with his head through the fence chomping on a tasty morsel. There was traffic behind, so I couldn’t do my usual. By the time I got turned around, it was nap time.
Eat the dandelions…not my garden.
I took this one on the way to the game farm.
It almost looks like a fall scene, but I took this last week up off of O’Brien Road.
I don’t know what they are, but they seem to be naturalizing in my bark. Any ideas?
Opps…Nothing like being early.
It’s in a paved parking lot next to the wall of my favorite coffee shop. Obviously it doesn’t take much soil for them to grow.