The little red wagon of petunias was partly overwatered, so it is going into the garage tonight... thunderstorms forecast.
I finished up raking green pinecones and branch tips that were broken by the big hail storm underneath the spruce tree. It is like a hidden room in there... I like being under those huge boughs.
A robin followed me around eating up the bugs that were disturbed by all my raking.
One last big cleanup job that has been neglected for years is the front east side of the house where junipers were removed last year. Now it is a jungle of aspens sprouting, weeds, columbines, iris put in about 20 years ago, poppies, and other volunteer shrubs planted by the birds. It is such a big job, I've put it off until last.
The hoe and shovel are sharpened. Tomorrow will be the day.