My toothache from Friday has relented, and now I am stiff and sore from working in the yard. I’m old — which explains a lot.
Things are coming together for the most part. I got two bags of City of Houston mulch. I think I need a couple more. Roberto and I got the the Pom tree planted in the front yard and Robert did some strong work to get the lemon tree in the back yard. And I have figured out the exposed screw problem on the front bed.
I usually can tell from who is in the front yard when Roberto arrives. This morning was different. A mid-size dog with a collar had a tiny little Chihuahua in a mating grip and she was screeching. I tried to scare him off and he dragged her down the street. I walked the male back home and then we tracked down the little puppy girl. We told a young girl what happened and warned her to tell her parents.
When I first started publishing pix on this blog, I tried to make everything look the best I could. I know where I am in the economic spectrum, so no chopping anymore.
I worked on Saturday to get enough dirt for the lemon tree and made sure I bought all of the supplies we would need. I also made sure we had lunch for Sunday.
Here are some pictures of what happened today.