Gardening with the ladies...

The Feathered Ladies were anxious to be out and about this afternoon.  And I was ready to be outside with them.  It was a very good day at the office, but I was ready to let the relaxation wash over me.

I was home.  And the gardens were calling to me.

There is just something about gardening with the ladies that is very soothing.  They don't care about the stresses of a day, how much road construction I ran into on the way home, or that I forgot to put gas in the tank of the van, and now need to run to the local station in the morning.

They just don't care.

And when I am with them, I don't care either. 

For that, I am thankful.