D.O.P.-T.

I potted up some more little geranium cuttings and mowed the front yard after taking out more of the clover, which was very burry. I kept running into Monty as I pottered around: first he was in his hideaway next to the chainlink fence, then he was lounging on the concrete behind the garage, then when I was bringing the mower back up the driveway, I met him coming toward me. So U took out food and he was waiting at the bottom of the steps. He's a smart boy.

( Hollyhocks. )