Wednesday, June 8, 2011

Pardon Me, Madam, Do You Think My Mulch Gaudy?

When cotton scraps get too small to use...

...they go to the garden...sometimes along a path...

...to a fairy door in a sundial.

In memory of my husband's Aunt Essie who used old cotton clothes in the garden as mulch and watered with manure tea. She had 11 kids and a large garden and wasted nothing. We miss her. Someday if I ever breed my own daylilies one will be named Aunt Essie.

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