Petey leaves work for the hills after deciding that being there now would be better than being here now.
Petey wanders into the nearby hills and comes across a couple different species of native bunch grasses and tells us all about them.
I wrote this song about Lycium fremontii when I was managing the native plant nursery of Desert Survivors on West Starr Pass in Tucson....
I love that sign. I call it the Robert Frost sign. I think Ms. Mesquitey is tired of me saying that. I love her...
