I love dogs like friend Carol's dog, Bailey. He was chosen from a shelter years ago and has been just the best dog, she says. He never commands attention, like his brethren at the park. I like that.
This hosta gets a mention every year, just for being faithful. It hibernates in the winter and makes an appearance in early spring. I had almost forgotten about it until I saw some little shoots coming up. It has made this miraculous transformation in the last two weeks. It will double in size from this - it's just getting started.
Neighbor Rhonda is laying in some bedding plants, which gave me a huge smile when I got home yesterday. She didn't feel like it last year, so this is definitely a good thing.
Google presented me with this altered photo of the dogwood tree that presides over the trash compactor at the condos. I had not planned to use it, but it's rather striking now. :)
I know it's not pretty everywhere like it is in the south, but you'll get there, I promise.
I hope you have a wonderful weekend, my friends!