The babies are finally starting to bloom. There are also more day lilies budding. Hopefully our neighborhood doe won’t clear cut them.
I have no idea wbat that’s all about. He is such a weird little dog.
It’s a beautiful day, and I went for a drive in the country.
It’s supposed to storm all afternoon, so this is probably as good as it gets.
The deer ate my hostas, but they left the day lilies. For now, at least.
This little moth was a new visitor. I’ve never seen one before.
I’ve always called this plant Wandering Jew, but someone pointed out that it’s spiderwort. I had no idea that Wandering Jew actually is a variety of spiderwort.
The more you know…
It’s just tragic that this poor, delicate flower can’t get comfortable.
And yes, he moves the pillows off the couch all on his own.
I don’t know what he thought he was doing, but he was NOT helping with my research.
Sometimes Thomas reminds me of Harriet. I think she would have approved of his judgeface.