Hildi’s Garden
The first sign that things were not normal came when Uncle Pete, Grandma Hildi’s son, tried to sell her old house. It was a two-story white frame wood house with a huge front porch, like […]
The first sign that things were not normal came when Uncle Pete, Grandma Hildi’s son, tried to sell her old house. It was a two-story white frame wood house with a huge front porch, like […]
Last summer, I told the harrowing tale of my encounter with a groundhog or woodchuck or whatever. This critter was not the cute Punxsutawney Phil who greets us each February to tell us when spring […]
Here’s something LONG and PINK that gets stiffer and firmer with Viagra. Obviously, I’m talking about ROSES. If you thought something else, YOU’RE the perverted one, not me. A gardening expert here in the UK, […]