While digging things out of the driveway island, I spied a fallen flower stalk from the Siberian iris. My immediate reaction was to curse the deer under my breath and wonder when that fence is finally going up. But I decided to walk over for a closer look.
Looking closer, it appears this particular flower burst apart. I guess it was a little, um...premature...
Don't you just hate when that happens? Actually that looks downright terrifying.
Gardeners aren't the only ones excited for spring. The plants can hardly contain themselves.
Speaking of the fence, I came home today to find white paint marking the line for the new fence. We're getting closer!