The peas are halfway high. So are the potatoes.
Some of the beets are making it. The carrots... don't look like they did so well.
I ate a strawberry from one of the three-(four?)-year-old plants in the pots on the back deck.
Everything needs weeding. I think probably the weeds need weeding at this point.
I have many cats supervising me as I type here at the dining room table. Three, to be exact. Sean-cat is merrily chasing his rainbow bouncy-ball around the library instead.
