I was trying to get a picture of these roses still blooming in our late November garden, but Zeus had other ideas… they’re pretty and apparently also delicious. He came over for a sniff, then
very delicatly snatched it from my hand and proceeded to maul it, plucking petals and strewing them about. I suppose I enjoy rose tea or jam myself…
Here’s take two… the bright side of climate change! No need to move back to the south. I can stay put and wait while it comes to me.
Hey, I’m trying to be an optimist here!
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stop and smell the roses
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