Seeing me, she commented that they loved walking by my house. It was their favorite house in the whole village, the pink chairs, the flowers, its being pink itself...
Her daughters chimed in at this point, and almost to her embarrassment, as she continued toward the library I could hear hear daughters chattering about all its tiny cuteness.
Yes, I live in the Pink Princess House, and maybe, even faeries live there with me-- according to those girls who seemed to know...
That would explain a lot!
It could explain the weeds! It could explain the unprecedented overgrowth of nearly everything this year. Are the faeries attracting deer as well? I have never had deer tasting this hosta or that tomato before!
|It would explain these flowers which are annuals and have "self-seeded" two years now.|
|Maybe balloon flowers popping open bring more faeries from whatever realm they normally inhabit.|
|It would certainly explain the 6' tall cultivated and species beebalm and other plants whose heights have far surpassed typical years, putting my garden design into a perilous realm.|
|This is from 2013. Those little girls have not even imaged the climbing rose which these past two years has taken a couple bad hits from weather and pest and not achieved its former glory.|