"This is the last bungalow on our list so I hope you like it. My feet are killing me."
"It has potential; nice and roomy, lots of comfy, fresh dirt and a nice view."
"I think I'll like it better once I do a little redecorating. We'll get rid of these weeds first."
"I don't know, honey; it's a nice location but I just can't see us raising Junior here. The neighbors don't seem very friendly."
Mommy and Daddy Goose have lost their nesting grounds while one of our ponds is being repaired so they decided to see what else the neighborhood had to offer.
Remember yesterday how I said I had two of my 6 patio boxes planted? I spent the day dividing up a big pot of asparagus ferns and dragon wing begonias I over wintered, then combined them with fuschias and torenias and caladium bulbs in each pot.
Um, yeah, I’ll be redoing both pots.
To add insult to injury, Daddy Goose shit on the railing before taking off.
Trashed by the squatters
Yeah, I am not pleased that we have Canada geese this year instead of loons.
Oh shit! Literally.
muwahhahahahaha *ahem* Sorry. No coffee yet
There’s goes the neighborhood!
Darn! I too would be thinking about goose for dinner after that damage!
Lovely peony blooms. I need more here.
Yikes!