- August is over and August is always the hottest, driest, most miserable month around here.
- Some of my favorite people were born this month.
- It's the beginning of fall and cooler weather - but not winter.
- There's just something about September that makes me frisky!
This little boy who is playing with a rabbit in a pot full of petunias lives in my Mom's front yard. He is there year round with his rabbit. We've become very attached to him. My sister, Anne is the goddess of petunias. She only has to plant them once and they come back every year. When I plant them they die.
I know it's a little late in the year for wild roses but I just had to squeeze this in before winter. In May, every year the wild roses bloom in Henry County. This particular batch grows in the right of way next to our driveway. It always amazes me that despite the fact that the county sprays them with Round Up every year and mows them down several times during the summer - they always come back. And they are gorgeous! Wild roses seem to have the most fragrant blooms of all roses. Just had to share. I love these roses!
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