The Begonias

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At the edges of each late-summer day — in the cool mornings and the warm evenings — Rabbit liked to wander slowly through the garden.

She listened to the crickets and the cicadas, visited with the bumblebees, and — to lend a hint of color to the late-summer-scented candles she was making — gathered a tiny pawful of delicate pink begonia blossoms on each of her walks.

 

(August 2023)

 

 
Story © Jennifer Singleton / Read+Purr
This is another vignette in my ongoing series of Tiny Garden Stories: peaceful 1-minute tales that let you read like a kid again. Click one of the first two buttons below to go to (or back to, if that’s where you fell down the rabbit hole) either the Public Garden archive page or (if you’re a Story Club member) to the Private Garden page. Or click the third button to learn more about my Tiny Garden Stories.
 

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