These sunflowers are probably my favorite flower in the September garden. The flowers themselves are tiny, like me, but the plant is huuuuuge!
Just taking a break after weeding. Or before weeding. Or during the time that I told everyone I was weeding. Or all of the above. Your choice.
I think they call this stuff Monkey Grass, because going through is like fighting your way through the jungle. Wait; does that make me the monkey?
Sniffy got me into a prickly situation while we were out in the garden today. He hid from me in this bed of Chattahoochee phlox until I was itchy all over from looking for him. He can be a bad puppy.
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