|Pampa the Belly tears up the soft, damp ground.|
|This lonely forsythia inspired me.|
That was it. Slipped on my tilling shoes and baseball cap, went to the shed and pulled out the electric tiller, hooked it up and went to work. Tilled the tomato garden, the strawberry patch and the miscellaneous garden and now I'm ready to plant. Which will happen in about a month. Can't wait. But I have to.