Dandelions, that is. I spent a couple of hours today removing them from the wildflower-thick front yard. The bees can have the wild violets, the tiny purple blooms on Creepin' Charlie, the yellow flowers of the wild strawberries and the tiny, pink-streaked white flowers that carpet the yard every Spring, but I get the dandelions. And I take them away. I like them. But the neighbors don't, and the dandelions would crowd out the other flowering volunteers if I let them.
BUILDING A 1:1 BALUN
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