Norma’s got many things that are green, but her thumb ain’t one of them.
My neighborhood has a community garden.
The gals love to take cuttings from one another...
Luba seems to have found a bulb that needs planting...
Our grapes have tender vines...
There’s no lack of fertilization...
Morey lives across the street. He’s always looking for a hedge to clip...
Our American Gothic!...
Of course, he lives in another neighborhood...
I’d just mowed. Thankfully, my clippings are bagged...
Harvest season is upon us! I've spotted some low-hanging fruit... Jx
ReplyDeleteWell, someone's gotta reap what's been sown.
DeleteI love the dear, but this makes me want to give up gardening. And someone tell Norma, that's not the water spigot. And she should really have on knee pads.
ReplyDeleteOn a bright side, thank goodness she is wearing crocs.
Knee pads? May I borrow yours?
DeleteI think they've forgotten their bloomers.
ReplyDeleteSx
You're right!
DeleteThe entire neighborhood has dementia!
The whole thing looks like a suicide cult in the making.
ReplyDeleteLooks like her Leylandii has had too much fertiliser. Where's Morey with his shears?
ReplyDeleteBITCHES: Poor Norma is experiencing technical difficulties in accessing Infomaniac. Something to do with a new software system. We hope she's back here soon.
ReplyDeleteNorma needs Flutschi. Everybody knows that Norma needs Flutschi.
ReplyDeleteSersly. Where the f*ck do you come up with these types images?! I popped in with my cafe and biscuits and I'm aghast with the mounds of pale flesh!! Those folks need some self-tanning wipes ASAP... Happy holidaze!
ReplyDeleteWhy aren't they wearing their MAGA hats???
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