Though sometimes the 'Golden Years' seem more like tarnished brass, they are not the end of adventure. I invite you to follow me as I enjoy my days as a full-time life observer. I'll cover life, travel, food, gardening, whatever crosses my path.
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so pretty and love the pale yellow
ReplyDeleteVery pretty. I'm very familiar with the shasta daisy- they grow wild on Mt Shasta, near me.
ReplyDeleteLovely and I am glad your g-d rabbits didn't get them all.
ReplyDeleteYour g-d rabbits and my g-d groundhogs, plus whatever animal decided last year to uproot each and every plant in my pots - I feel your pain. Nothing yet this year and I am holding my breath that I am not jinxing myself. Am I ever holding my breath. Alana ramblinwitham.blogspot.com
ReplyDeleteA neighbor complained about deer eating plants but when she said they were eaten down to the ground, I told her I thought it was groundhogs. Sure enough, I saw one headed to her yard today. Usually chipmunks tear up potted plants.
DeleteHad daisies in my wedding bouquet 45 years ago. I love them.
ReplyDeleteThey look lovely, not seen them before, are they a compact plant Denise?
ReplyDeleteMine are pretty compact. But maybe that is due to animals nibbling.
DeleteI love this variety - much more cheerful than the plain white ones.
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