We have hanging baskets, and we have a front garden,
but we are low on trees.
I've looked, but even in the Charlie Brown section, they are pricey.
Look what we found last weekend.
It came home with the top extending out a front seat window.
Laura dug as big around as the branches and deeper than the pot.
There are two bags of good dirt in there.
They call it "soil" at the nursery.
One morning I stepped out the door, and the leaves were rustling.
I looked and looked, and then found the chickadee.
Such cheeky little fellows.
I didn't disturb it a bit.
It hopped across the branches and onto the railing, to take a good look at me.
Then up to the crook, and with a final Phoebe, off it went.