I wandered around in the sunshine and took a close look at all those grapes that I thought were dead. Most of them have little buds on them. Yay!
Also the lawn is mowed. I feel much better about the yard when it is mowed.
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I know what you mean about having a nice mowed lawn. My front is all done, but the back yard, it’s a jungle. I wasn’t able to mow last week and now that I think about it, I don’t think it got mowed the week before, so I now have grass that is a foot long. I’m taking a break and looking at it wondering if i’ll ever get it mowed.
I think part of the happy about having a freshly mown yard is in looking at the yard and not thinking “Gah! I need to mow!”
I’m glad your grapes survived. There are grape vines in our yard but since my mom planted them, we don’t worry about them surviving… she can grow anything. (A talent I did not inherit, sad to say) As a matter fo fact, they grew so well the first year that we were snowed under by a mound of purple and nicknamed that part of the yard Martha’s Vinyard… mom’s first name being, of course, Martha.