It's kinda discouraging when I cut out all the dead canes on a couple of climbers and realize the only green canes left are Dr. Huey.
We have one more night in the lower thirties, and then I can put out a few veggies, and probably plant the roses that have been patiently waiting in tubs.
Today it's cold and windy. Tomorrow is supposed to be a perfect gardening day, but I'll be spending the whole day selling plants in a mall parking lot.
My feet are aching in anticipation.
Rita, I can't get over how many crocus you have blooming, wow! For some reason, mine have taken the year off.