"How beautiful on the mountains are the feet of those who bring good news." Isaiah 52:7a
Wild Yard
It wasn't easy to let it go for Marshal, but I said, "Please let the yarrow bloom before you mow." I was able to gather a basket of blooms along with some comfrey. Now what to do?
Marshal has mowed the yard to his relief. "So much better...." I kind of like the wild though.
The yard is solid yarrow. I like the spongy softness as a lawn actually!
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