On a recent walk up Haines Canyon with Mary
We came upon this attractive tableaux. The sign offered “Mulch and Hey it’s free” concluding with a promise of ”Water control.” Yes, hay’s misspelled but I’m quoting. Remembering that the Altadena Hiker uses this technique in gardening, I decided to take a pass. Guess what? Altadena Hiker has made a fool of one and all. Her continued whining about plants in their death throes; turns out the woman’s thumb is solid green. I’m thinking of returning to this freebee but I bet the hiker’s come, grabbed and gone. The Birch!
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Is it where we were the other week, just under the dam?
That’s extra fire hazard country up there.
Free is a good theme today!
Hey, hay!
And just to whine about one more thing, I finally glazed a bowl rather beautifully, but it doesn’t matter. The bowl has a half inch split from center to side. Bugger. Bugger!
Does it have room for a pony and a Mercedes?
Hey, if that stuff will give me a garden like the Hiker’s I’m there.
Having married the world’s worst speller and having helped pass this defective gene on to my own daughter, I have great sympathy for poor spellers. So here’s to free hey.
Oh, if yu mispel anything PA, we gust figure its poetic licence.