Although Mommy was charged with tending to our newly planted garden while we were gone, her hectic schedule which prevented her from accompanying us to Texas should no doubt also have prevented her from watering our fledgling sprouts. At least this is what the monsters reasoned using that same logic that says if you have room for dessert than you still have room to finish your dinner.
But alas, as Mommy often tends to do, she surprised us and kept our little patch of wannabe veggies sated and happy in our absence. So much so, in fact, that we now have SEVERAL ROWS of sprouts. [And this is where Mema is thinking I told you so, as inklings of impending postings of Veggies Gone Wild begin to surface.]
Cucumbers (on the far left) and pumpkins (on the far right) are still showing no signs of life. But that's probably a good thing, as I've a feeling we'll have our hands full in a couple of weeks trying to trim back what we do have before they overtake the entire neighborhood.
This weekend we're thinking of adding some tomato plants -- just because we like to live dangerously.
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