Master Gardener
trying in vain to protect
his ripe melon patch
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alas!
~~~
xoabb
expect failure, because of possums, at times
...is willing to accept that she creates her own reality except for some of the parts where she can't help but wonder what the hell she was thinking. ~Thank you to Brian Andreas
Labels: Community Garden, dad, family, haiku, Missouri '11, parents
Oh ... hope it works!
ReplyDeleteHe's gonna need a bigger bottle.
ReplyDeletedeer and possums gah!! ants too... attack farmer attack!!!!!:)
ReplyDeleteBWHAHAHA my veri word is BASHEIN
I have given up on melons. I never seem to have any luck.
ReplyDeleteI have given up on gardens. I have more ants than luck.
ReplyDeleteWhat mama said!
ReplyDeleteGit!
ReplyDeleteAloha from Waikiki;
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Can I rent Master Gardener for about a week? I've got caterpillars eating my azalea bushes and bagworms killing my shrubs.
ReplyDeleteno no no varmints! LoL!
ReplyDeletethanks for swinging by, Annie... yep, she named her sheep well! heheheee =)