And for the first time in several years I came across a little ring-neck snake in the garden. It was crossing a pathway and disappeared under the shed. I was in the middle of dealing with a dog who had sliced open a paw, resulting in copious bleeding, so I didn't have time to admire it. But it's nice to know it's there.
My garden has grown beyond my reach — now what?
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Sometimes by the time midsummer arrives in my garden I can take a breath.
Other times that breath is more of an exasperated sigh. It's a rhythm
that's as...
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