I was away last weekend in Michigan with my friend Stephen Rouse, and his Mom, for his shearing weekend. As is always the case, I had the BEST time!
Came home to see tracks all though my new garden. Actually, 'tracks' wouldn't be the best word to describe what was there. It looks more like an Interstate Freeway!
All of my roses and shrubs were buried under the snow ... or so I thought. As the snow level drops, I am seeing that the plants were not BURIED ... but rather EATEN down to snow level ... GRRRRR
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