Saturday, November 11, 2017

The Consummate Gardener

While my mother was here, she had the unenviable job of babysitting the Daxster. 

The safest place to let the tempest loose is in the fenced garden.

Initially, my mom marveled at her fellow gardener's zeal.

Later, she concluded he was the most destructive force any garden had ever witnessed.

Typhoon Dax.

So what if we won't have a Fall vegetable garden this year--- like I have time.

I'll not curb his excavating, hunting and pillaging until next Spring.  He's so passionate about his work, I can't take that from him. If you don't have passion in life, you have nothing.