When the garden has been fleeced up and put to bed for the winter, one's eyes turn to things other than the plants for visual stimulation. And on Sunday I got to letch a bit at a very fine specimen of Homo sapiens glasguensis.
That's Hubster's cute little butt, turning the compost heap for me. The compost didn't look bad either:
I'm wondering if I can persuade him to dress like the rather fit male model adorning the pages of the Garden Tribe catalogue. Wearing nothing but a hat, a pair of tight jeans and a toolbelt.
Yum...
That's Hubster's cute little butt, turning the compost heap for me. The compost didn't look bad either:
I'm wondering if I can persuade him to dress like the rather fit male model adorning the pages of the Garden Tribe catalogue. Wearing nothing but a hat, a pair of tight jeans and a toolbelt.
Yum...
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