Dude, the Rev. is blowing up like spearmint. I love it when they do that.
All are beauties, and those bottom two are phatcatz.
My germination game was on point, although my sprouting effort is lagging.
It would help if I could quit flooding them and leaving town. We have been dirt camping on and off since the Persids shower. Seen many +34 days. Popped off a record 37.4C last week.
Missing my Tibby dog this Summer. I knew 2019 would be her last. Over the last 12 years we swam every patch of water to be found on this prairie. Anything shallower than 6 feet will give an itch. Anything deeper is very hard to find access.
My Daughters and I have been all over the Sourthern border, camping and swimming. There is a little known statute that allows me to cross private land to access what is still technically the Queens' waterways.
,,, of course, similiar edicts allow us to possess long arms, and there is no cell service out there. So, one must choose their battles.
Still, it gets hot and I head for water.
I haven't run into a Rancher yet, that has turned away my pink lifejacket possé.
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