Best garden ever
When I moved from the Dallas area to Houston last August with my companion Libby (a darling chihuahua/terrier), I felt like a vagabond. My van was loaded with all my clothes and essentials, with no empty space. I had packed everything I had boxes for in the home I left, with a heavy heart after losing my husband of 36 years. He had succumed after 20 years of various health issues, then finally to Covid. I was looking forward to being near my son and his family.So when I had the offer to move to a house fairly close to my family, I took it as quickly as I could. Weather was great until I neared Houston, then a light rain followed me to the house. The house had been unloved for awhile, but as quickly as I could make the simple changes, I did just that. I am still going through boxes. I have always enjoyed gardening, but the previous home had little good space or dirt to accomplish that, so I was excited on the day i planted my first batch of seeds. My son's gardene...