It is hot. It is dry. I am tired of unwinding and rewinding the hose. Alas, it appears as if there's little relief on the horizon for plant-lovers like me. The hydrangeas are droopy. The black-eyed Susans are wilting. Water we must.
freep, Detroit Free Press: Living
Sat, 06/30/2012 - 5:43pm
It is hot. It is dry. I am tired of unwinding and rewinding the hose. Alas, it appears as if there's little relief on the horizon for plant-lovers like me. The hydrangeas are droopy. The black-eyed Susans are wilting. Water we must.