I'm dealing with wild roses that have grown into a jungle along the fence. Some are white and double, others are yellow on the inside of the petals and orange on the outside. They look wonderful when they bloom, but are a real pain to prune. Many of the canes are dead, and have been for years. By the time I quit today I thought that if I were on blood thinners, I would need a transfusion! While I was doing that, a neighbor moved a herd of cows along our road. Yep, spring has come, and now we will have many herds traveling along our roads, and even over the freeway overpasses, to get to greener pastures!
