Eternally hoping for Spring......Hoping for eternal Spring.....Oh, sorry. Rambling.
It's just that I'm so giddy. He did it! My dear, kind, thoughtful husband finally got the tractor to wake from her long Winter's nap and tilled my garden spot. What a rush! All the sins of last season wiped away! Hmmm....I must try to make the very best of my fresh start.
What service! He fumigated it too! Poor tractor needs attention. Is the garden still organic?
By the way, THAT friends and neighbors, is a tiller.
