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It's Aliiiiiiiive!!!


Since you asked so nicely (Wait...what's that? You didn't ask? Oh, well, suffer through it anyway...), I decided I'd show you photos of the garden that IS!

It IS growing! (Hard to see, but we added MUCH more top soil...and by "we" I mean, "not me". Mr. Wonderful to the rescue...again!)


It IS producing (well, it WILL be)!


It IS alive!


It IS, come hell or high water, going to be a success!!!


(PS...Yes, I WILL be posting the "Mr. Wonderfulest" winner soon! I wanted to be sure to read ALL of the posts first! Soon, very soon, I will post the winner!)

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  1. LOL...Love the title and the garden is looking great! I live vicariously through garden posts as my thumb couldn't possibly be browner! :)
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  2. What a cool way to garden! I have never heard of this but then again I was as new to gardening as you could get before this year. Now I am growing my own veggies too and it is (surprisingly) working out great, especially since the sun has come out the last few days. I'm looking forward to your updates on this!

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  3. That is awesome! I've heard a lot about straw bale gardening in the past few years now. It looks intriguing! I think I will stick with my lovely garden but I may try straw bales with my mom or something. It might be just the thing for her to attempt!

    Thanks for sharing! Looking good!!!
    Dee

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