Missing My Mason

This weekend I lost my best gardening buddy, my beagle, Mason. He was with me in the yard, following me where ever I went, for more than 10 years. I miss him!

Next to a pitiful looking pot of pansies (in retrospect) as a puppy.

This is from a few years ago when I was working on drainage for a pot. I'm sure he was quite perplexed why I was putting all of the balls he'd like to be fetching in a pot!

Gardening with me in Charlotte. And yes, in those days, I did garden in a tube top (don't ask)!