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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