My husband is the demon pruner round here. Never happier than when wielding the secateurs. I’m forever saying No, you can’t prune that one yet! Nothing’s safe but I’m grateful for the help. He did a good and very restrained job on the roses last week.
Soops Kitchen, a place of refuge, reflection and revelry.
"the sensible one" ( friendship)


As soon as it was exposed, squirrels, cats or crows finished it off