Just finished trimming the Golden Flowers for the morning display. They look particularly bright today, don't they? I've always thought they carry a certain... hopefulness. Even if it's just a little bit.
Anyway, the shop is open! If anyone in Hometown needs a bouquet—or even just a single dandelion—please stop by. It gets a little quiet in here sometimes.
Does anyone else find that gardening helps clear the mind? Or am I just talking to the petunias again?