Skip this post if you are hungry for steak
because that front rock reminds me of a well-marbled piece of meat.
One of our granddaughters got Mr. b and I interested in rocks
and now we can't go to the Black Hills without picking up a few
to landscape with in our yard here and there.
Of course we always bring one back for her
and this year she asked for a red one.
Daughter knit and pearl and I dug up a large Hosta
in our yard and we divided it into 6 plants to share.
It was so easy and mine are all doing well.
Now where should I put this years rock?
~b