There's frost on the Pillywiggins! But, we don't care. Our garden still sparkles, In the fresh northern air. We still have hydrangea, Blossoms & blooms. And the weeds look lovely, With frost on their plumes. A few stubborn fruits, Cling tight to their bough. Tucker will get them! Some way or some how. There's frost on the Pillywiggins! But, that's alright. It was a beautiful day. And a spectacular night! Our garden, our photos, our words...
Life is good when you're a Pillywiggin!
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AuthorGreetings! My name is Julie. I'm a bookkeeper by trade, an artisan by choice & the author of this blog by default. :) Categories
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