The battle lines have been drawn.
The commanders take their places.
The Weed Demon and my Gardening Angel
The spies have infiltrated behind the enemy lines.
The armies have arisen from their earthy graves.
Let the war begin.
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| My Potatoes and Beans |
The commanders take their places.
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The spies have infiltrated behind the enemy lines.
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| They get everywhere!!!! |
The armies have arisen from their earthy graves.
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| Gold Potatoes |
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| Pigweed |
Let the war begin.
"The kiss of the sun for pardon,
The song of the birds for mirth,
One is nearer God's heart in a garden
Than anywhere else on earth."
~Dorothy Frances Gurney~
Watch out, Weeds!
ReplyDeleteGo forth and conquer!
ReplyDeleteAwesome! I would kill a garden just by looking at it so I'm in awe of anyone who can do it.
ReplyDeleteNew follower from A-Z! Nice to meet you.
I battle buttercups. So far, they're winning the war.
ReplyDeleteBetty, Alex I had my weed weapons standing by. Ready to grab at a moments notice.
ReplyDeleteHi Alison Welcome to my wacky world. It is nice to meet you as well.
Stephanie Well at least they are pretty in bloom. But I know what you mean you just can't tame a wild flower.
Go get them weedy blighters - came home today to find my lovely other-half had weeded the entire allotment (don't know what got into him!)
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Lx
LOL! You're a card, Pam!
ReplyDeleteHey Laura would your other-half like to visit Texas???
ReplyDeleteLaura E Thank you. I learned from the Master (bows to Master Eno)
I love that second picture. Awesome demon and gardening angel. Hope the angel wins.
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