Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens
Bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens
Brown paper packages tied up with strings
These are a few of my favorite things!
Rodgers and Hammerstein/The Sound of Music
There were three, plump, yellow rose blossoms with promises of a Mother’s Day bloom. Alas, the wandering deer thought better of me having a few blooms for Mother’s Day and ate them as appetizers before chomping on what must have been a tasty salad of hosta leaves. Not to be left out, the chipmunks made a meal off of the pansies.
I have no raindrops on roses to show you, nor whiskers on kittens. I did manage a few dew drops on hostas and ferns showing shadows one of the few sunny days we have had.
Sunday is Mother’s Day here in the States, here’s a big thank our mothers.