Imbolc is just around the bend with Spring not too far behind, here in Florida the weather has been up and down and temps are expected to be n the 40's again this weekend, which isn't too bad considering we had temps in the mid 20's Christmas and New Years weekend. Today it was 82, a typical Florida winter. I have been thinking about my garden this year and I would love to actual have something more substantial then a few containers.
Over the next two weeks I will be clearing out the dead plants and debris around the yard to prepare the area for my Spring garden. This year will be a turning point for me as far as gardening since I first moved into this house in 2019 I actually feel well enough to get into the garden and not just plant a few pots. Over the weekend I plan to look over my seeds and seed catalogs to get an idea of what I would like to plant in my garden this spring.
I will most likely use some kind of raised beds and for my herb garden I would like to do something like this again, I have a few new ideas for plant markers.
Before moving here my garden did quite well, I used cinder blocks to make a raised bed and planted quite a variety of vegetables which did very well. It was the first time I grew corn in Florida I was so thrilled to see the cobs forming and couldn’t wait to harvest them, unfortunately we were hit by a week of rain which wiped out the entire bed except the weeds.Peeking about when he thinks no one is looking, he also has a habit of coming up behind me without a sound.He loves to sleep touching a part of my body, though in the morning when he is swiping my face at 5 it not much appreciated. Yule morning looking into his stocking, and a few hours later as after rigorous play with his favorite toy Purple Kitty.We lost it a few hours later and it didn't show up again until new year's eve. I now have 3 as backups.He even helps me choose fabric for my newest project and he hasn't found a box he doesn't like, yet.Well he thought he was helping mainly he just wanted to play with the fabric and the scissors. One of the bins I have for his toys gets the Simon seal of sleep,
I never thought after 30 plus years that I would have a pet again, now I can't imagine my life without him. Life is Good.
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