Last Crocus Standing

Today it is 60 degrees and sunny and me and the cats were out in the yard making the most of it.

Agatha sat and ate grass....
Edna kept making a circuit, in through the deck door out through the patio door...
Rodney leapt up a tree....

I cut back the catnip, hacked down the overgrowing buddleia and pruned the sage and rosemary. (I smell very "herby" now!).

My crocuses are finally out, but they are on the wane. The squirrels must have been going for easy meals this winter. This is the only variegated crocus I have left. I must remember to plant some more in the autumn.