Saturday, May 16, 2009

Thursday, May 31, 1984

Teresa, Steve's girlfriend, brought me a toad for my garden. The toad, that was here last year, isn't here this year. Toads not only eat bugs, but dig in the earth and keep the ground soft. I've made a toad bath (a pan lid turned upside down and filled with water and several rocks in it for the toad to sunbathe), then dug out a place under the concrete around the pool for his shelter, several feet from the toad bath.

I got the rest of the stuff down from the attic to sell in the garage sale. I fixed one of Moms kitchen table legs, because the screws to the leg holder had stripped out.