I Call It Bertha…

If I had a nickel for every time someone has told me that they wished Bertha lived with them…well…I’d have at least fifteen cents…but…one of them was that sleazy guy down at the service station…so…that might not count…still…at least I’d have a dime…not that I could...

Truffles Anyone…

Yesterday was the perfect day…for pulling weeds…it was cloudy and cool…and then it rained…and remained pleasant for a couple of hours until the sun came out…so the temperature was just right…and the ground was soft…perfect for weed pulling… I have to admit…I’ve had...