Letting Life Lead
It is not so pathetic any more. In fact, the rhubarb is starting to crowd out the temporary short peppers.
We had a terrible storm three days ago that knocked over my tallest tomato. Bent it right in the middle. I picked it up and retied it to the stake. It appears to have repaired itself and now stands about five feet six inches tall! It must be from all that compost. I have never had growth like this!
Nothing else except the thistle and a tall weed with an inch diameter stem was damaged. There is some mildew on a few squash an cucumber leaves due to the wet and crowding. Something is eating gigantic holes in one of the cabbages, the peas, and the basil!
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