Started the new backyard garden bed this weekend. Want an upper body workout? Start by digging into wet clay…guaranteed to make you sore within the the first 10 minutes.
Then head over to the home improvement store and haul as many bags of garden soil your car trunk can carry (20 cubic ft in a Hyundai Sonata).
Empty about 42 cubic feet of garden soil, compost and landscapers mix into your new bed…and realize you still need more soil.
After all is said and done, watch your adorably cute furkids clown around in the yard.
Dear Drogo,
Conan, your little brother, misses you.
May you get lots of hugs and kisses in Heaven.
Love,
Your furmom
Conan is 11 months young this April. Like most kittens, he’s playful, full of energy, and a ravenous eater. He can be Conan the Annoyer during rambunctious play or feeding time. His personality has manifested in the past few months since his brother’s passing: he can be skittish many a-times but then comes around with lots of love and encouragement. He generally exhibits aloofness, only demanding attention on his own terms–which usually happens in the wee hours of the morning.
a gardening gamer gal in search of good grub!
