BACK YARD
Our back yard is lovely. Miniscule but lovely. Whoever lived here before us planted very carefully, because all of a sudden it's burst into bloom.
Stepping out the back door and looking to the left, we have lovely yellow daylilies:
Then, slightly to the right, a fragrant jasmine:
Past the jasmine are roses and some purple flowery bushes:
And toward the end of the walk, one lone poinsettia:
And the cats are licking their chops over the birds they see out the sliding doors. They keep begging to go out, but I keep telling them they can't. But I think they're going to like it here anyway.
That's assuming we ever get settled.
Stepping out the back door and looking to the left, we have lovely yellow daylilies:
Then, slightly to the right, a fragrant jasmine:
Past the jasmine are roses and some purple flowery bushes:
And toward the end of the walk, one lone poinsettia:
And the cats are licking their chops over the birds they see out the sliding doors. They keep begging to go out, but I keep telling them they can't. But I think they're going to like it here anyway.
That's assuming we ever get settled.
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