So today, even though I was going to talk about roses, I'm going to do a Walk About in my garden. Avec camera.
Amazing Man Tracker that I am, I can see no Clear Marks from this animal.
Trust me, this cat is a pig. He scatters dirt to the four winds and then some. I'd know.
Here are the blueberry bushes. Don't they look happy in their happy peaty bog?
This is most efficiently planted in fall, then left to struggle on its own through the winter. Don't worry - it can and it will. And then, around about February, it'll start growing and lengthening and sprouting little purple buds all over the place. And before you know it it will be 4 feet high and deeply green. And even more deeply delicious. Crunch crunch crunch.
And that, as my friend Martha says, is a Good Thing.