Wednesday, March 18, 2009

Here I am.

Some or you may have noted that I haven't written a new blog entry in some time. Well I'm back but it is with a grim posting. The tale I am about to tell is not for the weak of heart, but the evidence I present will help this tale come to light.

Let me start from the beginning.

As many of you know, I live next door to the city of Coatesville where things are flame broiled never fried.

Although the rash of arsons have stopped (more or less) tragedy still looms large in our area.

I guess you never really realize it until it happens to you.

I awoke Monday morning of this week to find this in my side yard:

Looks a little like a garden doesn't it.

Let's look at it from another angle.

Without a doubt. A garden.

Now who would perpetrate a garden on an unsuspecting family. After some soul searching I remembered this post done by another blogger let's just call him TBY.

Done reading? Good! Now if you are asking yourself "Just how can I be so sure that TBY would start a Garden of Hope West in your yard?" Let me tell you ladies and gentleman, the evidence is overwhelming.

As you can clearly see, the beast has left his mark.
I end in tears but with the will to fight on.
Dr. Zibbs, If you think even one bum YES one bum will feast on the natural goodness of this garden...........then think again.


Dr Zibbs said...

That's a sweet garden spot!!

And I just linked you in a post.

And email me and tell me when you want to get a few slices again soon.

diane said...

Your kid looks totally adorable, and completely unaware of the impending chaos of frantic gardening about to come crashing into your world like some kind of off course meteor from Yakville.

Gwen said...

He visited my garden, too, but all he left was big piles of yak turds.

Can't wait to see what you do with the space.

Kristen said...

Wow...TBY planted an adorable kid. You should thank him.