It started back in February
when I stuck a bunch of tiny seeds in those little fiber planters. I put them
in the basement, right next to the sunniest windows and watered them as needed.
Shortly little green sprouts popped up and before I knew it, it was late April
and time to introduce them to our yard. Over the months of summer I watched as
green things, flowery things, and edible things took over the place. It was so
lovely. Dahlias across the back of the house. Nasturtiums along the north
fence. Tomatoes in the garden. Raspberries, grapes, roses, marigolds, and
plenty of volunteer plants. Morning glories were everywhere. That all ended
this past weekend. Sunday morning I got up and checked the thermometer. Twenty
nine degrees out in my backyard. Below freezing. Sure enough, by the afternoon most
everything had wilted. Nasturtiums had faded along the fence. The dahlias were
hit the worst, they completely gave up. The impossible to kill morning glories drooped
in defeat, even though the temperature soared to fifty degrees by two in the
afternoon. However, one resident of my backyard did not give up. One group of
hardy flowers said screw you sub-freezing
temperatures and raised their colorful heads towards the sun. The mums, they
look better than ever.
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