More Garden Work

The yard is shaping up. The area were we plan to have everyone sit has been cleared except for one sunflower we hope can survive the transformation of the yard into a wedding mall (or is that weeding hall?).

Mark is working on a scavenger hunt during the reception for the kids and the cleanup is giving us lots of ideas for things to hunt for.

Now all we have to do is find some bunting somewhere to drape over the fence. We saw an outdoor wedding last week that hung some white gausey stull off of bamboo canes and thought about knocking on their door aferwards to see if they had any extra they wanted to sell. But we didn't.

We're still not quite sure where we'll put Pickles. Muriell the cat will simply hide on the mistaken grounds that she's going to the vet. Pickles, however, is forbidden to go to the kennel. If we lock him up in our room he'll howl. If we let him out into the yard he'll ether A) eat cherry pits or B) got after the food. I guess we'll need a test three-year-old with a cookie to see if Pickles is feeling agressive enough to take it out of the three-year-old's mouth (yes, this *has* happened).

I'm sure we'll think of something.

- John
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