Oh my hostas. How I have worried about you. Last year you didn't do so well and I was afraid I had lost you. Then that evil animal came and dug most of you up. I though you were lost to me forever. But you survived and this time I will protect you and not let bad things happen to you again.
Last year my mom and dad brought over quite a few hostas from their gardens. I had them planted around my trees and they looked very nice. But for some reason during the summer they died off. The shriveled up and went away. I really thought I had killed them all, When we got back to the camper this spring I noticed that most of them were dug up by some animal over the winter. I just knew I was going to have to buy all new plants.
But alas, some survived. My one tree has had quite a few come up. I am so excited. The other tree, not so much but there are a few trying to push their way to the top.
Come on little buddy, you can do it.
After the rains last weekend, everything turned a vibrant green. Love it!
As I was fishing, a term I will use very loosely, this creature swam by me. Not sure the kind of snake that it is, but he wasn't too happy that I took his picture.
One of the geese guarding her eggs. She made sure nobody got close to her babies.
Gross. I hate frogs.
Ken thinking he is all cool because he caught a fish. Well listen here buster. I caught the first one But since you didn't help me with it it flopped off the bank into the lake before I got a picture. But in my heart I know I caught the biggest fish.
New birds to my feeder. I was so excited to see them there!
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