Time to mow the grass!

Dear Diary,

Horatio Hare likes to come to sit in the flower beds around the potting shed early in the morning.  I think he may live under the shed but I'm not sure.  He knows when the clover in my so-called lawn is ready for a good nibble and he has been feasting the last couple of days on it.  I hope he fills up quickly this morning because Brandon will be here to mow.  It is a foggy start to the morning and it promises to be a really hot one, temperatures nearing 90F.  Summer has finally arrived!