In January of this year (2017), I lost my beloved dog Ivy to cancer. It was a mighty hard goodbye, as she was alert up until the end. She didn't want to go, and the look of utter astonishment and betrayal on her face as the needle was slipped in will haunt me forever. She knew.
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R.I.P., baby girl. Love you always. |
January, 2015. About 8' across. |
On a bit more cheerful note, I started a Guerrilla Garden in January, 2015. I got sick and tired of the city neglecting the embankment across the street from me. No mowing, no watering...it looked horrible and smelled worse. It was so successful, I've decided to expand it out onto the hillside itself. I'll be showing you the hillside as it progresses.
You can't see it in the picture below, but I've already planted 2 prickly pears, a mesquite, oregano, rosemary, 2 currants, a geranium, a Mexican marigold, a Chinese daisy, and a grape vine.
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This was the garden this spring (2017) |