I finished tired, hot, sweaty, dirty, and scratched up, but I finished! I hate weeding and clearing dead stuff from that goddamned flowerbed, but it looks so nice when everything is in bloom that I have to do it.

I planted four more dwarf butterfly bushes, so that’s ten, and most of the way down the line.

Battle scars.

I finally identified the clump of greenery in the south flowerbed. I sort of remember planting blue flax last year, and apparently I did.

Pretty little flowers.

Crap photo because all I had was my phone, and he was on the other side of the pond, free-floating, and I didn’t want to scare him, but Cletus came out to grab some rays.

A fly landed on the Oregon suet…which is beef kidney suet, with flies. Heh.