Sunday, May 17, 2009

In my yard, the grass had grown higher than my knees and I am a tall person. Reluctantly, I mowed. I must drive my neighbors to distraction. Here, the newly used lawnmower, tired after its first ordeal, gazes lazily at the river.


  1. I'm about to mow my lawn too....I hate to do it, the daisies are SO very pretty--but the grass, as you say is getting long. I shall leave a random spot of daisies however. I must.

  2. I think maybe the mower is tired after all that hard work, and would like nothing better than to take a nice cool swim.