...the day for gardeners who overwater, underwater, maim, prune or otherwise neglect their plants to a state of dismal droopage or untimely death. This is the day for gardeners like me with black thumbs who kill more than they cultivate, for cadmium-green-thumbed gardeners who have a lapse in judgment and commit accidental planticide, and for any poor soul whose plants fall victim to that fickle mother who controls us all - Mother Nature.
She's mighty impressive that way, isn't she. Kate, too, of course.
My first GBDD for the season is one by choice. Things haven't been in the ground long enough to die on me yet, however all of my radishes bolted, so I suppose that would count as well, but this edition will focus on the onions I had to pull to make room for some more tomatoes that had to get in the ground.

Then there was this one who wouldn't give up the ghost.

Nice. Looks like he's staying until I meander out there with a shovel and a blowtorch. We'll see who's boss, then.
Head on over to Kate's and see how she did this month!