Parents dote over their kids.... mooning over each and every new step of their, as they raise them into full-fledged youths, right?
In that sense my developing garden is my child...the object of my care and nourishment...
I enjoy everything about them..........
Adding new soil, watering, removing dry/dead leaves, amending with fertilizer/egg shell.....
Watching them grow....
Celebrating their new bud development...
Bringing them back from the grip of imminent death........
And when the garden nears towards lush, perfection, as you might have dreamed of....its 'bliss'...
Even birds love visiting it....
In that sense my developing garden is my child...the object of my care and nourishment...
I enjoy everything about them..........
Adding new soil, watering, removing dry/dead leaves, amending with fertilizer/egg shell.....
Watching them grow....
Celebrating their new bud development...
Bringing them back from the grip of imminent death........
And when the garden nears towards lush, perfection, as you might have dreamed of....its 'bliss'...
Even birds love visiting it....
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