Some of you are well aware that I don’t believe in coincidences. Everything happens for a reason, according to a master plan…
… and the dearly departed boy-dogs remembered me on Mother’s Day. Mugsy’s red roses are in blooming overdrive. Like most of our landscaping, the roses were neglected and not pruned over the winter, but they seem quite happy in their wild, neglected state. It really made my day to see the roses open up right at Mother’s Day.
No coincidence, to be sure.
Fred’s yellow roses aren’t as happy or as prolific as Mugsy’s blooms, but that’s kinda’ appropriate, as Fred was generally more reserved than his alpha, older, terrier brother. They’re both still very pretty, sweet-smelling flowers.
If you are a mom, I hope you had a wonderful Mother’s Day.
How was your weekend?