Nature’s Clock

I never tire of watching O’Pa’s rhubarb plants grow.  Every year, they arrive and grow according to nature’s clock.  No one would want to create a sit-com or a reality Tee Vee show on that time system.

Rhubarb, 2013Uncle Bob is giving me a song and dance about my rain barrels, though, because Uncle Bob has his own clock, too.

It’s a good thing he doesn’t read my blog; I’m sending Herman over this week to snoop around and investigate.  We’ll see what happens.

Not today, though.  Today is Sunday and it’s a good day to sit on the porch and rest.

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