I spend most afternoons in my little shed. Sometimes I have visitors.
And sometimes Monster can leave his sofa. Not often, though.
And lately, because tis the season, I have visitors who want to show me that I probably hadn’t noticed that they had been missing all morning a-hunting the bunny rabbitses that call to them!
I am not cross. Just pleased BeAnne is living a happy life.
Currently my animation table is set up for plants. I found a bag full of different old seed packets and decided to plant the lot out in seperate seed trays to see what happened. Half, so far, have sprouted.
I also have two tomato plants which are still alive (for me, this is considered a miracle). I am not, however, holding my breath on actually seeing a real tomato.
I also am having a shot at hydroponics with a variegated Tradescantia. I did originally have a repotted aloe vera plants hanging from the ceiling in jam-jars (similar to the hydroponic set-up to look at but with earth) but the cup-hooks were not strong enough and one dropped on my head so I took the rest down before I suffered concussion.
My gardening is based on luck rather than judgement and possibly, in retrospect, some bad decisions!
Anyway, life goes on. I continue to love weird and wonderful tea and drink copious amounts in the afternoon (possibly while fending off rogue jam jars with aloe vera).
And I still make sheep just in case because you never know, life may go back to normal one day.