Before Len's house sold, I pulled out a rose bush that he had put in a pot on his back patio...the pot was too heavy to carry so I gave the plant a tug and took home what I hoped would be enough to replant. By golly it survived and today, on the first day of summer, this is what the first rose looked like. Len had a row of the pink roses in the garden below his house and one day when they were all in bloom he brought me the most beautiful bouquet. I am hoping the new owners love them as much as we did :o)
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