The asparagus is looking up too! I've read so many sources I can't figure out whether to harvest or not, in this its second year, so I opted for NOT harvesting and letting Bee knock off a few while she rips through my garden tuckin' butt. Should be a very productive gardening year unless I get my fence built. Or unless I shock the shit out of her when I finally get that training collar. Yea, because we've messed it all up!
Oh, hello there STRAWBERRY plants. We're going to be seriously sweet, thanks to HER, in a few weeks. Things are definitely looking up.
Look at this thing! Paul Bunyan almost lost his shit at the top of the forks trying to tie those top knots. All good things come to those who wait for things to climb toward the heavens.
And this came too. And so now when I climb my stairs every day I get to look at her looking down at me. Paul Bunyan says she looks sad. But I think it really shows her peaceful spirit. And it gives me a little hope that maybe Bee will someday be a calm soul like Liebe. But I don't remember Liebe ever loving to pop kick balls as much as Bee does, and I certainly don't ever remember her loving to dig in the garden as much as Bee does, and I don't ever remember Liebe eating the heads off all of my tulips, or chewing off the top of every water bottle we own, or ruining every collar we have, or ever wanting to eat the cat's head off, or....
Well, let's just leave it at hoping for greatness because one can never know how things grow.