Society of Feline Gardeners- Thursday in the Garden with Figaro
Yeah, I know. I'm still stuck inside. Official word is that my neck has to heal up and the furs need to grow back a bit before I can put my collar and tag on. Until that happens I can't put a paw in my garden. I'm almost there.
Figaro is doing a fine job of snoopervising the garden. I can watch him from the window and give him feedback on his purformance as he gains independence in his garden tasks.
He has figured out that mom and dad are long past due on pulling up the dead cornstalks.
Yup, correct again. Mom and dad need to clean out the strawberry pots and the eggplant garden.
My herbs are hanging in there, but it's pretty sad.
Figaro has found one of my favorite spots...sad without me...and looking pretty messed up...
Yes, it's my grapevine. These are the table grapes that mom and dad were too lazy busy to pick. Must I snoopervise their every move? They froze last week when the weather got frosty.
I still love them. The butternut squash I grew this summer sure makes a tasty soup. Mom and dad honored me with a toast! "To Jonesie" they said..."the founder of our feast"!
Please leave a link and let me know what's going on in your garden or on your dining table!