I decided not to go crazy on the plants bordering the vegetable garden for fear of wild animals running lose: Lily and the dog. Instead I transplanted a few things from around the yard and chucked in a few rocks. I like the rocks. Babies and dogs can’t destroy rocks.

Things are growing which means great success. Although I lost 11 cherry tomato plants when Dustin and I had a few beer and I forgot to bring them inside after we were finished getting crunk around the fire. Oops.

Cherry Tomato Massacre Survivors of 2011: One.