Shy

I think of hellebores as “shy” flowers- they are not flashy and they often hang their heads and look at the ground. This green and red one almost can be missed in the garden- yet I still really like it.

Frida and I had a lovely walk with Tussock and the Bossess this morning, and later on helped Reba with his dog training. He did very well. The lawns are mowed and my car clean, so a very satisfactory day.