Forget me ..... something or other

Did another line of lawn before the battery gave out again, yawn. Shoulda got a petrol.
Managed to catch these guys before bedtime. (There's). 
More guilt for churning them up. Anybody referring to them as 'weeds' will find themselves on the wrong end of the special kind of wrath that I referred to in yesterdays epistle.
A garden without wild flowers is, IMHO, a desert.