OK, I confess, my garden is a mess! When I first created it I had summers off and spent the greater part of every day weeding, planting, pruning, manicuring and pampering the plants that live there. It was beautiful! The work was my greatest joy. Now I work my longest hours during the summer and have little time to "play" in the little patch of Earth I have the honor of caring for. Gardening had become one more chore I just didn't really have enough time to do. Until yesterday, that is! It was cold and windy and my arthritis was flaring. I made a deal with myself that if I just cleaned up the miscanthus by the pond that would be enough. I bundled up and dragged my aching bones out to the pond to cut back the old grass from the bed by the wall. As I was clipping away and cursing my old back, this handsome fellow was revealed! Obviously, he was perfectly content with the old grass. It was his home. It offered protection from those that might have him for dinner and the biti...
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