rocks

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