The yarrow in my garden is blooming. Or trying to. I think the resident deer parked her baby in my flower bed, because there was a fawn sized flat spot in the middle of everything. Alas, poor yarrow.
The yarrow in my garden is blooming. Or trying to. I think the resident deer parked her baby in my flower bed, because there was a fawn sized flat spot in the middle of everything. Alas, poor yarrow.