“Gardens are not made by sitting in the shade.”- Rudyard Kipling
Maria lost no time today prepping the garden paths for our installation project, only a week away now. She removed buried rock, the few remaining weeds and leveled some hardened clay bumps and lumps.
Meanwhile, I set about expanding the Hummingbird Garden, giving the plants a little more breathing room, as the Russian Sage continues its skyward march.
Nothing gives us greater joy than seeing that the Homeward Bound Memorial Garden has become such a gathering place for friends – of all kinds. Today, in addition to walkers and trainers, we played host to frogs,
and our newest volunteer gardener; Pat’s newly adopted Penny.
If you’re a regular reader, you may remember her as Blossom. She’s a beauty – and great company in the garden.
The Hummingbirds returned,
this time displaying an amazing courtship ritual of aerial acrobatics. While the female sat on the wire playing hard-to-get;
the male rocketed high into the sky,
and then dive-bombed back to earth and to her…over and over and over again.
Some honored guests shared photos with us of the garden when it was nothing but a field of mud and weeds. We have come a long, long way.
The best friend visits of all, of course, are the dogs. Today’s line-up included Sanctuary pups Bebe and Veronica,
Hank Spoon…now Hank, The Spoon (more on that in another post),
Susie and Hope,
and two extra-special friends. This little girl was found by one of our trainers on the side of a country road.
There’s not a stitch of Golden in her – except her obvious affection for people –
so we’ll have to craft a rescue plan for her. We call her Sanka – for her coffee-colored spots.
But the most heart-warming moment of the day belonged to Snuffy.
You saw him here a few weeks ago; shaved and obviously in need of adding a few pounds.
We watched him, hopefully, visiting the garden with a family considering fostering –
then saw them leaving together a short time later. That people can see beyond Snuffy’s missing coat and temporary rat-tail to see the adoring dog within, makes all efforts worthwhile.
Make a volunteer gardener’s day: adopt, foster, rescue. Who knows? We might even plant something in your honor.