who besides me uses skulls in the garden?
This is the remains of Mustard, a faithful old cow who lived out her years at my dad's ranch. I have her leaning against a pot with a cactus in it. Please pardon the weeds - we were mowing today and hadn't moved Mustard yet to get her spot done - I thought the weeds added so much character to the photo! lol
Also, whenever we find an empty turtle shell in the woods, I put it in my rose bed. It fades out to a beautiful white.
Anybody else a weirdo like me? ha