My poor baby plants are suffering terribly with the weather. The hail was lashing down and we could all see our breath it was so cold. It is hard to believe it is May, the sun has real warmth in it, but it can't compete with snow and hail from Siberia. They are receiving a two pronged attack from the weather and the rabbit. Who with his single tooth and hardened gums is having a go at mushing up some of the seedlings. He has developed the most amazing escape tactics, to remove himself from his run and enter the far more appealing vegetable plot, rather like Peter rabbit did. He had better be careful not to end up in a pie.
Wednesday, 12 May 2010
Unseasonal weather
My poor baby plants are suffering terribly with the weather. The hail was lashing down and we could all see our breath it was so cold. It is hard to believe it is May, the sun has real warmth in it, but it can't compete with snow and hail from Siberia. They are receiving a two pronged attack from the weather and the rabbit. Who with his single tooth and hardened gums is having a go at mushing up some of the seedlings. He has developed the most amazing escape tactics, to remove himself from his run and enter the far more appealing vegetable plot, rather like Peter rabbit did. He had better be careful not to end up in a pie.
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