Old Mother Nature

Old Mother Nature is cranky sometimes. Like now. Here it is, April, in our Garden Amongst the Weeds and we are rarin to go. We have a handy dandy new toy, all gassed up and ready to work really hard.

I received a wonderful gift of twelve bags of excrement from this lovely animal today.

Now, if only this wouldn't happen...

Seriously?? 

Again??

Man...

I know the rain, rain go away song. Do any of you know of a snow go away dance or something? 

Ritual grasshopper sacrifices I could do?

For now, I bid you adieu with this happy image.

These little guys are hanging out in the fridge awaiting a nice, sunny day to be released in our garden as a secret weapon against the bad buggies. Shhh it's a secret.

Happy Gardening.