The yard is bare. All our winter pruning is underway, and where normally there would be full and luscious roses of assorted hues with dew drops glistening upon their luminescent petals…there are little thorny stumps of pruned and desecrated flora.
Soooo….I’ve had to think outside the box a little, and take some snapshots of some more, shall we say, “flower-less” compositions. Here they are, folksies:
This cat. He is so lazy. All he does is lay around on an old truck, just taking in the sunshine. All. Day. Long.
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Oh my gosh…the ivy and leaves framing a doorway…
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