It is now Crypt Myrtles time in Tennessee. Most businesses and homes have at least one some have five or six. It is a joy just to drive along and look at all the different colors. These are the ones Prince and I planted after we lost the big oak to lighting. I need to move the Hostas and lilies of the valley as they now get too much sun.
Mimi had several doctor visits last week and she is such a trooper she is doing fine. She did not go to Church with us this weekend as she almost fell at the railing during communion the week before. If I was weak and almost fell, I think I would not go to Church either. That would be a very HORRIBLE experience for the little southern lady .
Speaking of falling, Prince and Kitty went down the hill to clear the weeds around an apple tree. First Prince fell down and tried to break his fall and now his left arm is sore and bruised. Then Kitty's paw turned on a rock and she went tumbling after. She rolled like a ball , weed killer and all but she did not try to break her fall. She sat on the ground until her paws were sound and she crawled up the hill to a hot shower and feel better again. After bathing in Joint FleX she was heard to say "I will not play on the hillside for a few days."
Friday it took Kitty all morning to plant ten plants , mulch their surroundings. The ole kat not as quick like she was in her youth but her tenacity gets the job done no matter the hours took.
The kitty justice is I am too old to play Jill to Prince's Jack.