Thursday, February 4, 2010

The place where plants come to die...

After a rainless summer of hot winds and neglect, my front yard looks like Wharminda.

In fact, it's a perfect study of deforestation.
I'm starting to suspect some kind of acid rain (except there's been no rain)or napalm because when it did rain last week even the weeds didn't come back up.

I refuse to buy anymore plants and condemn them to dry and dusty death until the landscaper comes and puts in a watering system.

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