Helping
with the hydrangeas. I thought I was
just being helpful but the Mrs did not share the same feelings. She was busy dead heading all the
hydrangeas. Apparently, it is advisable
to leave the old blooms on until old Jack Frost has stopped visiting as they
protect the tender new shoots, or in this case when you return to the garden
they are growing in and have the time and energy to remove them. That is what is happening now, the Mrs moves
among the many hydrangea plants and systematically removes the old blooms and
placing them in the wheelbarrow behind her.
I secretly assist by delicately lifting each bloom in my mouth and
removing them to a pile nearby thus emptying the wheelbarrow to allow her to
add more old blooms. After a while she
becomes suspicious that she is able to add so many to the wheelbarrow without
filling it. At this point she looks
behind her to find my helpful emptying technique has resulted in a pile of
blooms with me in the middle. She was a
little exasperated but managed to smile at my help, however I was banned from
removing anything further from the wheelbarrow, no matter how helpful I thought
I was being. Sometimes my assistance is
just not required!
It’s the thought that counts isn’t Beauregard 💜😊
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