Dahlia Sapien


 My Grandma-In-Law loved dahlias.  She had dahlias that she’d had for years & years.  Her yard flooded every winter so in the fall she’d  dig them up & carefully clean and store them in marked paper bags in the garage.  In the spring she’d take them back to their places and replant them with a little composted chicken manure for a snack.  After she passed a granddaughter came and got all the corms.  But every year I add a new dahlia to my yard in her honor.  I have quite a few now, they’ve naturalized in my yard as it doesn’t flood.  They always bring a smile to my face as they remind me of her.

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