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Susan Cramer
- I Garden so Deer May Nosh
I began gargening out of the joy of making things grow, and as a tribute to may Dad, who was unhandiest man I've ever seen, but could grow roses to die for. Somewhere along the line, it stopped being fun, and became harsh physical labor, especially since the only flowers that have really done well are cone flowers, which supposedly do not appeal to deer, but in my yard, they do. I just renamed my yard Cramer's Buffet, and face the other way when I sit on my screened porch!
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