The garden is up and at it. Spuds have blossoms and should be ready to dig by Lisa’s birthday. We are trying to keep up with the greens and lettuce, but it’s impossible. With everything we eat they are included.
A storm rolled in this afternoon. It held rain. Not so much for my liking. My garden is dry.
A short rain set the Robins hunting. I don’t know if they can smell the bugs and worms or hear them, I know it is more than being in the right place at the right time.
Back to the nest with the reward.