Berries

For some reason,   the other day I was thinking about berry vines.

When I was a kid, my sister and I would pick berries from vines out in the pasture.

Don't know why that thought hit my brain,  something triggered it, who knows what.

so I said to my Wife,

Darling, Beloved, Love of my life...

(because every time I address her I start my sentence in that way,  because if I dont, she doesnt pay attention to what I am saying....

Wait,  she doesnt pay attention even if I do say that....  never mind)

Anyway...


Her answer....  What do you want, why are you bothering me...

Well darling, would love to be able to plant some berries at the hanger.  Can you see when would be a good time to plant some.

Her answer...  yes,  stop bothering me.



yes, that is exactly how that conversation went....

really it did...

or at least, pretty close to that

I'm sure of it

anyway...


So time passes, and my beloved says to me.

"its time to plant some berries and the local place has some on sale"

score!

so off we go and buy some berries and a few other plants.

We haul them out to the Hanger and start digging in the dirt.

Oh how I love to dig in the dirt

have I mentioned that?  How much I love to dig in the dirt.

Why yes, I am being sarcastic....

Anyway.


We plant 2 sets of berry vines against one of the sea containers.

yes, one of the vines is looking a little rough,  not sure that one will make it..


At the same time we had bought a tree and decided to plant that near the hanger itself.

Hopefully one day it will grow up to be big and strong


It wasnt terrible that day,  but it was hot.  So while Jake was helping, I think he spent more time in his pool than he did out of it.

He tries to remind us all the time that he is a black dog and it gets hot outside.

Of course, we never listen.



Cherry Pie

DD