Nights is lastin' longer, so I'se already behind when I git up in the mornin's.
I'se on my second cup o' cawfee , and happy as a pig in sunshine...I can smell Fall --oh it is fer away, but it's a 'comin'. I noticed over the years: Folks who grow flowers or( and) vegetables is jes' plain happier people!
So, I gotta git out into some dirt--turn over the few thangs that remain in the dog-pen garden, spruce thangs up some...and this weekend will be time ter plant the new vegetables and herbs.
Is any thang happier than a southern gardener plannin' a fall garden?? The vision of yore own vegetables fer Thanksgivin'?
Is anybody out theah a gardener?
