Crisp am 60's, watered first thing. The watersorb crystals have pushed up soil and mulch in some pots, but it has to be done. I'll be gone for a week and it may be a dry one. I'm trying to find a few containers, i.e., gallon milk jugs and put a pin hole in for a slow, slow drip.
I'll clean the pots up when I get back. It'll be interesting if my efforts work.
I've posted pics of Ray enjoying the garden. Ray, 13 years, is a real gentleman all the way. He was adopted from a shelter in Bushwick having been saved from the freezing winter streets of Brooklyn.
| "TIGER, tiger, burning bright | |
| In the forests of the night, | |
| What immortal hand or eye | |
| Could frame thy fearful symmetry?" W Blake | |
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