Our small patches of what we call our garden in heaven are all singing! I love walking around and seeing shiny new leaves as I sweep fallen dead leaves and later watering the dry earth. The weather is pretty hot here from mid-morning to afternoon that the dogs complain when the fan is not on. Oh, you'll never know how grumpy they can be! When I come home I see them rushing like mad, jumping in excitement, and practically inviting me for play even on a hot day! Chicky, our chico tree is practically bursting with fruits and I simply love running my hand among our plants, inviting them for play as well. It is a glorious time in Heaven . . .
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