My husband mentioned that genetically modified plants were being blamed for the bees’ immunocompromise and demise. The bees this year look like a different set of colors, but they’re not aggressive toward Crowbar and me, and we just get out of the way and let them do their thing. I have enough weeds to pull in areas where there aren’t any blossoms, so it’s working out fine. Still, I’d get out of the way to let the bees do their thing, even if it were not convenient. Ya gotta set priorities.
G’night and sweet dreams!
P.S. Somebunnies been eating the strawberries. If the strawberries induce them to leave the tomatoes, watermelons and cantaloupes alone, it’s worth it. These bunnies have escaped both of the mama foxes, so they’re pretty crafty. I love the way the Creator works!
Something that very few people understand is that the way the Creator works is not supposed to be just something to be admired, but also something to be emulated.
In a painting, the composition is what matters, not the minor details. On a printed page, the white space can be nearly as informative as any of the words.
The Creator works from more than one perspective, from seeing clouds, and life, and love, from both sides, or even more than that.
As everyone should.
As poets teach.
Jake wiped out the rabbits from our yard very early in the spring, and our location discourages more from arriving.
Lake Park, where I take the kids to swim, has swarms of rabbits. Maybe the canine predators got so many geese and ducklings that they can’t be bothered with rabbits.