I suspect these bulbs were dug up and reburied by some industrious critter, who then forgot where they were, so now they bloom in the middle of the lawn.
the next da Vinci
it’s March for cryin’ out loud
third little pig’s house
the return of Violet
Violet is looking much better than the last time you saw her. I am happy to report she is resting comfortably in the garage.









