The bloody cheek!
Today I woke up thinking "I'm going to garden! Hurray!"
Went outside to take the boo to preschool. Took a wee peek at the front garden to think about what I wanted to do first.
"Hmm. Something's missing. What... wait a minute. There's a hole-- SOMEONE STOLE ONE OF MY ROSES!"
Some local dipwad dug up and carted off my Martin Frobisher! In full bloom!
No, it wasn't raccoons -- nor was it likely some kid just pulling it up for the fun of it -- else I would've seen it lying on the ground somewhere in the vicinity. Kind of hard to miss a 2ft shrub covered in pale pink blooms, around here.
*rage*
So, as therapy, I went to the garden centre and bought more plants. Including roses. And I'm going to keep those on the inside of the fence, dammit. They're not getting their thieving hands on my David Austins if I can help it. *snarl*
Went outside to take the boo to preschool. Took a wee peek at the front garden to think about what I wanted to do first.
"Hmm. Something's missing. What... wait a minute. There's a hole-- SOMEONE STOLE ONE OF MY ROSES!"
Some local dipwad dug up and carted off my Martin Frobisher! In full bloom!
No, it wasn't raccoons -- nor was it likely some kid just pulling it up for the fun of it -- else I would've seen it lying on the ground somewhere in the vicinity. Kind of hard to miss a 2ft shrub covered in pale pink blooms, around here.
*rage*
So, as therapy, I went to the garden centre and bought more plants. Including roses. And I'm going to keep those on the inside of the fence, dammit. They're not getting their thieving hands on my David Austins if I can help it. *snarl*