Reminiscent of Dizzy Dean sliding into second base in the 1934 World Series to break up a double play when he was beaned in the head by the throw to first. Said the colorful Dean upon release from the hospital: They x-rayed my head and found nothing.

Nice photo! Which stream?

Among everything else, great rocks!

But seriously, Zav, that’s funny!

Zav, as your fellow Georgian Flannery O’Connor said “Haw haw, he said politely.”

LOL, yes, the master gardeners are correct. We do have a lot of bee balm that goes uneaten.

My all-time favorite song!

Our backyard coincides with the city limit. The other side of the boundary is the township, where the deer sleep and propagate. Our yard is literally their first and last stops on their grazing forays into and out of the neighborhood.

You are right, and we do use it to pretty good effect most of the time, but if we don’t cover every single plant species or go on a trip for a week or so . . .