When you have nothing to do, it shows. It snowed a little last night, so the dog enjoyed his walk even more, and I have a sinus infection on top of my cold, and a fever of 98.8, so I enjoyed the walk a little less. Since the dog is at the center of my tiny universe, I guess I can suffer, and be dragged along in the mud and snow, wheezing and sniffling, watching the tail wag back and forth.
More movies. I can’t think of anything else to post, in my fevered condition.
The reason why the emerging buds of Iris warleyensis are so difficult to see is that the camera isn’t pointed at them. Important safety tip.
And finally, a response to an off-blog comment that implied I was not being entirely serious. The whole point of these little movies was to demonstrate my serious side. Here I am, suffering from a cold, taking time out of my busy schedule to crawl over the rock gardens on hands and knees, almost plant by plant, and I’m “not being serious”. There’s no pleasing some people, I guess. Not serious. Pffft.
the miserable gardener 