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Dear Lord, Thank You.
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My poor garden remains the most pathetic example I've ever raised.
We've finally had a couple warmer days and the peppers are rushing to put on some leaves. The tomatoes are turning, but the vines are tiny. It was just a cold, wet year. Anything we get will be a bonus.
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