With the help of a more attentive family, a timer for the sprinkler, and a very wet June, our garden is actually growing and in some cases even flourishing.
Carrots, which Spencer likes to call his own.
Carrots, which Spencer likes to call his own.

Cucumbers, which have been eaten at a bit by some insect pest, but neighbor Bud assures me that they'll be ok.


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