season is over we take our holiday tree, wire it to the fence and
fill it with birdseed. Birds are the decorations -- this year it
lasted until April, when it turned brown and had to come out.
And despite being under a tree, covered with birdseed (in fact
enduring bad behaviour) this magnificent plant usually comes back
to my absolute delight. (Forgive me, I'm an artist. We get excited
by most things.) Well the birdseed got raked off, and I was weeding
yesterday and saw one anemone leaf. There is hope!
We need it. Sorry about the Leafs game. Toronto wanted a win.
Have a loving your life day.