Happy anniversary to the beloved husband! — I did it again! Yesterday was my 10th wedding anniversary and I forgot. The beloved husband didn’t. Instead of a serenade I was awakened at 2:15 a.m. by the damn smoke alarms but that’s another post. There was a day when I remembered all dates – old boyfriend’s birthdays, magical days from my youth (like the day of the week the ice cream man carried watermelon twinsicles) and major events (like the last day of school). These days I don’t remember much of anything.
A change – Several weeks back I posted a picture of a flower tent that was set up to sell for Easter, Mother’s Day, then bedding plants and pots. This weekend all the flowers are gone replace by fireworks.
Speaking of which – Not a fan of fireworks. The kind people buy are just noise. It’s hard on animals, especially dogs. An unannounced round of fireworks last year terrified a local pet who jumped the fence in fear and was killed by a car. His owners would have kept him inside if they knew fireworks were happening. He was an old and cherished dog. Poor pup.
Then there are crazy people – A good friend of mine lives in a small town where the houses are close together. The next door neighbor has a canon. Yep, the loud ones. He sets it off around all holidays (and some days that aren’t) until the police come because of the complaints. Some people are just crazy.
More hydrangeas! – I’m over the moon with the blooms this year so I’m sharing more pictures.
So how was your week?