As you sit on Dad's swing in the garden this is the view that you see. I sat the other day and just enjoyed the sunshine as I watched the butterflies float from flower to flower. When you sit on the swing you also see this. Dad wrote this poem himself and it is posted proudly for all to see. How true the words are.............Great job DAD!!!
Dad's tellis that he picked up from the street side!
Ever have days when you feel like this? A few years ago Dad saw these in a Country Living book and decided to make some. 2 reside in the garden area. I was lucky enough to receive mine, however it is much worse for the wear......... it has lost an arm and both eyes! Note: This is the male, he has a tie. He is also standing amongst the flowers while the female is in the vegetable garden!! Hmmm.