Around the Garden
I’m calling my yard a ‘garden’, if that’s alright? K.
Perhaps I need a third crepe to name ‘Love’. A red one!
So, the yard guy doesn’t know that Purple Heart is a valuable member of the garden community. Either of them! I am bereft, but they’re tough little monkeys; I’m sure they’ll be back soon.
She is actually tearing the rock apart. Daisy once ripped a lawnmower to pieces. Tires, rubber thingys that hang down, etc… We thought it was so incredibly cute we let her do it.
That’s who we are; enablers.
I’m currently working in the front. So far I’ve pared a bed of areca palms by half. It’s hot, nasty, ant riddled work, but satisfying. Pictures to follow. Of course.
Wee Toadstools

Unplanted, unwanted, there nonetheless.
Oldies
My digital picture folders start with May, 2004. Thought I’d pull some out into the fresh air.





There were a couple of young Breagha, but I can’t.
The Scotts
Minus their parents, who still live in Oasis Springs.
No idea why it looks like the sun is rising from the tree, but it’s a cool effect.
Watson, finally happy because his sister Katy called.
…and yes, he really does live in the shadow of a volcano. Heh.
Sibling Katy is happy. She’s a cheerful, creative sim who loves life. Unlike gloomy gus.
Katy recently went on a date with a sim named Nick, also a creative type. Instead of meeting up at a bar or park where they would have things to do, Nick asked her to a basically empty lot.
At the end of the date he said “don’t call me again”. Oh, well. Once again, never assume.
Katy just finished her first semester at Foxbury, so she’s not really looking for a steady beau right now anyway.















