Flowers are blooming and the oaks are budding with new leaves. I hear cranes overhead heading North. Before long I guess it will be time to mow the dang lawn.
Funny, even under 7 or 8 inches of snow and ice, my Saint Augustine grass never went totally brown.
It's not about the fish. It's about the pond. Take care of the pond and the fish will be fine. PB subscriber since before it was in color.
Without a sense of urgency, Nothing ever gets done.
Boy, if I say "sic em", you'd better look for something to bite. Sam Shelley Rancher and Farmer Muleshoe Texas 1892-1985 RIP
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