Nick of time

[scyllacat]

The trashman comes at noon. I pulled in, decided to take the garbage can up the driveway and just load any trash I found the long way. Before I got in the house, the garbage man was picking up the can. Luckily, we don't make a whole trash can full of trash (meaning the big professional kind, that are like, big enough for three of me) each week.

There are wild daisies all over behind the corral. There's thistles by the driveway. There's wisteria on the porch. Spring All Over.