Hopefully not premature garden brag
Actually, it's an iris brag. A friend gave me some iris bulbs two years ago. Last year, nada, zip, zilch, but this year I'm getting lots of compliments!
Not perhaps the best picture. Perhaps better ones later. And a problem:
The garden brag may be premature, because although I've been carefully p___ing near the woodchuck's exit hole under the front porch*, I haven't actually slaughtered it, and every morning, when I awake, and look out my window, I'm relieved to see plants instead of orts and scraps left over from a woodchuck family dinner. But this is a smaller problem:
Those are sunflowers, and something's chewing the leaves. I think it's a robin. Live and let live? Maybe robins eat grubs? And I thought it was clever to put seeds in peat pots, because that way I can spot them easily, and water them, and not step on them. But maybe I'm just putting the seeds inside a big fat circular target for the robin?
NOTE * After dark, I hasten to add!