It was a beautiful sunny day today. I thought it was perfect for napping in a sun puddle but Mum had other ideas. Apparently it was perfect for gardening.
There are some plants that grow everywhere in the garden but Mum likes to pull them up. I don't know why. She needs all the help she can get....so you'd think if something is growing she would be happy and leave it be, but no, she insists on pulling these plants called weeds up.
|No weeds up here|
|Checking on the parsley. My piggy brother loves this!|
|Dad might need this for kindling tonight|
|Do you think we have enough Rosemary?|
|Taking time out to smell the flowers|
|What are we planting here, Mum?|
|I may not look too impressed here, but I do love baths. I get very excited when Mum fills the tub. Who's Yoda??!|
Q: How well is your garden going to grow?
A: Only thyme will tell
Q: Why did the gardener quit?
A: His celery wasn’t high enough
Q: Why didn’t anyone laugh at the gardener’s jokes?
A: They were too corny