There is a horse farm bordering her property and I figure this might not be a welcome plant over there.
The bee hive I found on our walk this morning with the bassets. It must have fallen out of the tall pine tree in a neighbors yard. No one stores their honey in there anymore.
These other beauties were some of the few things still growing in her garden. She has so little time anymore. I definitely see an art quilt in these gorgeous amaryllis.
If I were a good mother, I would go over there and clean up her vegetable garden for her. But her husband should be helping out with that chore.