The other day, I drove down our gravel path with a car load of summer snowflakes piled into cardboard boxes and shopping bags. Our friend had them in his landscaping, but he is crazy and didn’t want them. They’re perennials, though he didn’t know it, so they would not be killed despite his best efforts.
“I’ve tried everything,” he complained. “Poison… cutting them down... fire…”
Like he really didn’t want them.
So when they came back this year I asked if I could dig them up and take them to a home where I knew they’d be doted on - mine.Read More