Sunday, August 28, 2011

Sunday Morning Dawg

Several weeks ago, we cut a watermelon and the grandkids were spitting seeds everywhere. Some of them fell into the transition between the wooden deck and the concrete deck and took root. This is the most energetic watermelon vine I've seen in a while and Milady asked me to leave it alone and see what happens.

However, it is threatening to take over the yard, and the dog sometimes loses his ball in the vine.


He found it this time, but next time he might not be so lucky.

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