bird bath happenings
I don’t have a lot of garden memories since I spent the majority of my childhood in military housing apartments overseas, but as I’ve shared before, the garden memories I do have are from my Oma and Opa’s garden. We lived with them when I was very little and my dad was on a hardship tour in Korea for the Army and during some summers when I was older. My Opa loved gardening and birdwatching. He loved animals in general and we often referred to him as Dr. Doolittle. I don’t know if I’ve shared this before, but my mom had a menagerie of unusual pets growing up like a pony (they paid $25 for it and drove it around in the back of the station wagon), squirrels, a goose, a raccoon, turtles, birds, a goat, snakes, a white rat named Pedro, and dogs and cats, of course. My mom
