“Many things grow in the garden that were never sown there” ~ Thomas Fuller
“A garden is always a series of losses set against a few triumphs, like life itself” ~ May Sarton
“In my garden there is a large place for sentiment. My garden of flowers is also my garden of thoughts and dreams. The thoughts grow as freely as the flowers, and the dreams are as beautiful” ~ Abram L. Urban
This is the final post (for now) of Mom’s Garden revisited.
The earlier post (1) can be viewed here.
Some of my “older” blogging friends may recall one of my previous posts Mom’s Garden.
I recently returned to Mom’s garden to take some more snaps.
She has not been well recently and has not been able to give the garden any attention, but I still think her garden is an interesting and stunning hideaway; a gem!
Photo 3 below is my absolute fairy-tale favourite. Do you have a favourite and if so which one? Please let me know.
During a recent visit to my mom I dropped into the back garden to see who was there.
A happy couple was seated under the bird bath.
A fierce lion was soaking up the rays.
This little fella was taking a well-deserved break.
There was also a: a lonesome swan.
A dangerous crocodile.
A cheerful little man.
A pair of frogs.
Otter with a claimed fish.
Mom otter and her little one.
Last photo before home-time.
A more recent post on Mom’s Garden can be viewed here.