A day in the garden
Granny had a morning in the garden, and I wanted to help.
I was digging and found these worms. I thought fishing.... but then I thought I could keep them for a pet. "Hey Granny can I keep these worms for a pet." can you believe she said NO. They have to dig the garden. "Has she gone loopy, I can't see any shovels on the end of these worms." "Granny they can't dig the garden they haven't got a shovel."
"Wilbur they don't need a shovel, they dig by eating the soil and it comes out the other end and it lets oxygen into the soil." "WHAT!!!!!". YUK!!!!!!. Have you ever heard of something so strange? Oh well, I sat down in a huff and I sure when pale with pain. I sat on a prickle. "Granny please pick me up quickly."
She pulled the prickle out (of guess where) and sat me near the beautiful Jasmine. It really smells so beautiful, it made me forget about the prickle. I dreamed of some one.
I do wish you could smell it. I would like to make a posy to send to a friend. I'm not saying who this friend is!!! I know she would love the perfume if it didn't die before it reached her house.
Its Supper time with beautiful runny Honey and peanut butter on toast.
See you all next week,
I'm sending all my followers this beautiful rose today, to say Thank You for following me.
My thought for the week:-
"Don't waste time looking at your hill,-climb it."