Sometimes we think we’re in control of our gardens.

We plan it.
We protect it.
We build cages, barriers, systems…

And then nature gently reminds us — it was never just ours.

Tonight, I went out at dusk to install a crop cage and protect my tomatoes from squirrels.
But instead, I found one of the baby rabbits… no longer so little anymore.

He was still.
I was still.
We saw each other… and understood.

And in that moment, I made a different choice.

Not everything needs to be controlled.
Some things are meant to be shared.

So I packed it up for the night and let him enjoy his penthouse garden.

Because sometimes the most powerful thing you can grow… is coexistence.

Happy garden 🌿

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