After tackling the pond, I got to work on a project that I have only just now been able to bring myself to do. I made my memorial flowerbed for Rocky and Jax. And don't think just because it has been almost two years, that I didn't cry, because I did. Numerous times. But, once the plants I transplated take root and look fuller, I know I will be happy with it. All that's left is mulch.
I even got my front flowerbed under the big tree done. I was completely exhausted by Saturday night and couldn't move!! Had to go to sleep on a heating pad...but how I love working in my flowerbeds! I am actually excited because this year I know I am not teaching summer school and will have time to piddle in them every morning. Ahhhh!
This morning, we got up feed the homeless under the bridge with some people from our church and my cousin, Kayce. Always a humbling experience. Kevin was able to pass out 40 Bible's this morning and talk to two men about John 3:16 Ministries! Amen!
And our two rotten pups, well, they were happy to greet all visitors this weekend and help in the flowerbeds by keeping the dirt held down and the sticks chewed on. Stella was happy to give anyone her tennis ball as long as they would throw it. And after mowing, I found ALL her other ones!!