I recently wrote about ticks and how much they were ticking me off. If you read my comment on the post, you’ll see that just a quick walk in the yard garnered me another tick crawling on my leg. Yuck! I haven’t been out in the yard since, sad though that is.
Because I haven’t been out, I haven’t been photographing and enjoying my violets. Of course, most of them are dead now, thanks to the lawn mower. Under other circumstances, I might have asked my husband to hold off, but mowing is one of the ways to keep the ticks out of your yard. It had to be done.
I miss my violets. Let’s try to remember how beautiful they were. To help us, here are some photos I took a few weeks ago.
"Can we talk?"
"Two violets walk into a bar..."
"You make me happy when skies are grey..."
"Good things come in small packages."
"Dance with me."