We have a very tiny front porch step. Small though perfect for a vibrant green pot and assorted adornments.
Christmas and winter are but memories, so out goes the pinecones, swags, ribbons, and stuff.
In comes gorgeous pink blooms standing in front of (recycled Christmas) branches of thin grape vine tied into sprays.
A tiny house rests in the dirt hauled from the raised garden beds. The blue cast iron kitty stands on mossy old bricks to keep its feet out of the water that invariably leaks from the bottom after watering.
And Monet noisily interposes herself in the middle of the process. Decorate on, mom. Looking good! Hand me that fly, would you?
Welcome, spring!
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