of life’s ironies
here is one: flowers, wilted,
all reek of sewage.
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Barb, I like your attitude.
My husband recently spread the compost accumulated from one compost cone onto the front garden plot. I was amazed that it was dirt. All of the months’ worth of scraps plus Veggies Gone Wild actually turned into dirt. I know that’s supposed to happen, but I am gratified when what is supposed to happen.. does.
Barb, I like your attitude.
My husband recently spread the compost accumulated from one compost cone onto the front garden plot. I was amazed that it was dirt. All of the months’ worth of scraps plus Veggies Gone Wild actually turned into dirt. I know that’s supposed to happen, but I am gratified when what is supposed to happen.. does.
Really, that should make us feel better about the stench of sewage, right? Maybe it’s all just composting flowers… Yeah, okay, it was just a thought.
Hahaha. Um, yes. And all cow flops are just composting grass…